Well, That Was A Waste Of A Good Worry

Home. Fine. Better than fine, actually. He's running around the backyard playing with the "you did great" toys I got him while I was filling his prescription for Tylenol with codeine. I'm guessing we're not going to be needing that right now.

But, man. If two abdominal cuts and a cut in his scrotum can't keep this kid down...

(Yes, I say that with all due pride. He really was awesome today. Didn't even cry coming out of anesthesia. Basically just looked around and went back to sleep for an hour until all the yuckiness went away. He rocks, that boy.)