Tomorrow Max will have his fourth cleft surgery. Hopefully his huge dinner will keep him full since he cannot eat or drink anything tomorrow morning. Max's past three surgeries have all been the first of the day, 8:00am, but that slot is reserved for the youngest of patients. Now that he is a big boy, he will have to wait a little longer. He will get new ear tubes and have the bump on the left side of his lip removed; Dr. Redett said everything should be done in an hour.
Unlike his previous surgeries (when he was 3, 8, and 10 months old) this is the first time that David and I spoke to Max about what was going to happen. While we only said that he was going to the doctor- which he loves- and that he could not have milk tomorrow morning- which he ignored and will freak out about- it signals the fact that Max has grown up so much.
By this time tomorrow Max will be home with a new (but cannot be improved) smile.
For the second day in a row we went to the muffin store and it was closed. On the way home Max said, "I want to go to the bagel store, it's right there". He was right. Good thing they had muffins!