It is hard to believe, but on Sunday, Landon turned seven months. He is growing up so quickly. He has eight teeth and two more are popping through. He is like a little puppy; he chews on everything. Lofton loves Landon so much, and Landon thinks Lofton is the greatest. Lofton spent kast weekend with Mimi and Pop Pop, and when Lofton got home, Landon would cry when Lofton would leave the room. He obviously missed his big brother. I can't wait until they can play together; in fact, the other day I made a comment that Landon was getting so big, and Lofton said, "Hey, baby brother, do you wanna play cars?" I am always telling Lofton that when Landon gets big they will play all the time, so Lofton thought Landon was good to go. But, they'll be playing before I know it.
Landon had surgery today. He got tubes in his ears, and everything went well. He woke up at 5:00am and was a little ticked that I wouldn't give him a bottle, but my mom bounced him back to sleep. He fussed a lot of the way to Centennial before crashing in the car. Then when we got there, I figured it would be a long hour before the actual surgery, but there was so much going on that he stayed pretty entertained. After surgery, he sucked down a 7 oz. bottle and fell asleep. We stayed in recovery about thirty minutes, and then we came home, and things have been pretty much back to normal. He is a trooper.
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