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Surgery #16

Yesterday was surgery #16 and Julius did great, probably better than he has ever done. The anesthesiologist tweaked things just another tiny bit which made it darn near perfect -- as perfect as anything like this can be.  I can't imagine having to get a big tube down your throat every few months and a burning laser, etc etc.  Poor guy.  He's a great sport though.

This time, he was not completely satisfied with the toys we bought him to mitigate the nastiness of repeat hospital visits, so we took all those back and ended up wheeling him around in a basket in Toys R Us while he was in a post-anesthesia drunken stupor. We are bad parents.

No pictures because either Blogger or AT&T hates me.  I'm not sure which.  You'd think with my level of comfort with technology I'd be able to figure this problem out by now, but no.  My life doesn't go that smoothly.

Blogger Hates Me

Apparently Blogger hates me again.  I can't post pictures from my phone anymore.  Last time it took forever to sort out and it just mysteriously fixed itself.  I'm hoping for another miracle because I have a cool picture of homemade bread and a cool picture of a homemade sock-in-progress.  I know you are at the edge of your seats!

Party Hat

Trying to learn knitting with 4-5 double pointed needles. It's agonizing, but I'm getting there. This is a hat I made for Tristan. I used the wrong weight yarn so it stands up instead of flopping over, but it's still cute.

True Love

I told the boys to look like they love each other. This is what I got. Cuties.

Butter

Apparently Tristan likes butter. I found this in the living room after I finished baking a cake. Obviously I am slacking in the diligence department.

Superheroes

The boys are dressed up like superheroes. And trying to kill each other. I told them to look tough and this was the result.