We’re having ourselves a little post-tonsil-and-adenoid party around here. More milkshakes and movies than Addison has seen in his entire life. But just look at that grin. The prospect of a week in bed, with treats. And the promise, in the end, that he’ll be able to breathe through his nose and get a proper night’s sleep for the first time in his life. All worth it.
I’m off to make more popsicles!