About 5 minutes later we get called back. Max of course freaked out and started to cry. The room we went to had a window though, so I was able to distract him with the cars (caas), trees (tees), birds (birdie), and sun. When Dr. A came in he quickly looked in both ears and confirmed that his ears looked fantastic! I told him that Max has been a nonstop chatter box since the surgery, and the doc was happy. We have to go back in 6 months. We both left HAPPY. As we were leaving we kindly smiled to the receptionist. Maybe she was having a bad day....
Mommy, my ears are great!
This is how Max likes to get around and I love it! He'll ask for my hand (han).
He's so grown up!