Fast forward to this morning, and a set of very large tonsils and adenoids were removed from Benny. No worries...I don't have photos of them! :)
After we made the final call to move forward with the procedure and got it scheduled, it all happened very quick, and we didn't exactly have a game plan in place to prepare Ben. We had mentioned several times after his initial visit that he'd be having his tonsils removed, but anytime we brought it up he freaked out. Thank goodness for the couple of books we found for him. He had no interest in them at first, but after reading them through once, he steadily asked for them to be read again and again the last few days, and I'd find him pouring over the books on his own.
Ben was an incredibly brave little patient today. He was quiet and nervous, but I never sensed that he was fearful of the operation. Tears would have been perfectly acceptable, even expected, but he remained dry-eyed and amazingly calm. There were several times I heard him refer to the stories we read, and I'm so relieved he could recall bits and pieces and relate them to his own experience.
No parent wants their child to experience pain, especially when it's our call that results in it. What a huge relief Darius and I both felt after seeing Ben pull through so well. Even throughout the rest of the day, he continued to amaze us. He's such a great patient. We know he's got some uncomfortable days ahead of him, but we are confident that he'll maneuver his way through them just as well as he got through today.
Tonight before bed Ben came up to me and hugged me and thanked me for taking him to the hospital to get his tonsils taken out. He's either high from his pain meds, or he's the sweetest kid ever!