
When we took Ryan to the Pediatrician for this 2-year checkup, she noticed that one of his testicles was larger than the other, so she referred us to a Pediatric Urologist to check it out. It ended up that Ryan had a
hydrocele - or just a sack of fluid, which is usually harmless, but needed to be fixed.

Yesterday was the day. He was scheduled to have the procedure done at Hasbro Children's Hospital at 9:00 am. The day before we went to their "Pre-Op Program" to show Ryan the hospital and a little about what would be happening. He pretty much took it in stride, and eventually "owned" the room as he usually does when he goes somewhere new. I was really impressed by the program, they gave the kids dolls dressed in "johnny's" to color on and showed them what mom or dad would look like with scrubs and a mask on.

So Ryan couldn't eat anything after midnight - which wasn't really a big deal! He did ask for Juice and a Breakfast Bar, but didn't complain too much when we had to tell him he couldn't have it. We told him that we were going back to the hospital to see the doctors and nurses, and he talked about going to see the fishes in the aquarium and the Mr. Potato Head again. (It's Hasbro Children's Hospital, there's TONS of Potato Heads around!)
Everything went really well! We changed Ryan in to his tiger PJ's, and we played in the kids room while waiting for our turn.

Dad was "elected" by Ryan to go into the O.R. with him until he was asleep. Ric said that it was so quick and easy! Ryan just sat on his lap and smelled the "bubble gum air" and that was that! About 45 minutes later, the doctor came in to the parent's "holding tank" to tell us that everything was perfect!

A few minutes after that we went into the recovery room, where Ryan was propped up a little in the bed. He was pretty dopey, but was awake as he left the O.R. - all the nurses kept saying that he was the cutest little thing! (Well...of course he was!) We went in, gave him his Red Sox blanket and the doll he got the day before and waited while he sucked in oxygen and wasn't so "stoned."

Our nurse was saying that she was so lucky to have him as her patient! He was so good! No tears or fussing. (Though he did keep taking the pulse-ox thingy off his finger! For some reason he didn't like the E.T. finger-glowing thing!) Another 45 minutes and we were on our way home!
The one thing we learned is that this 2-year old is resilient! When we asked about his "boo-boo" he pointed to his hand where the IV was. He has a little scar about an inch long on his lower right hip that's covered with some glue stuff, but he hasn't really noticed it. We did give him some Motrin last night and this morning, but it's as if nothing had happened to him now! Unbelievable!
We're so happy that everything went so well! Ric had given Ryan a blessing the night before, which was probably for Mom and Dad's peace of mind rather than Ryan's! (He kept calling it a special prayer.) We know that all is well because of that blessing and the skilled doctors and nurses who took care of him.
Let's hope this is the first AND last time we have to be in the hospital with him! :)
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