So May 21st was a pretty big day for me. I was born with my eyes crossed. A lot of babies are, but usually this corrects itself. My eyes decided to be stubborn and not uncross. So for quite awhile I had my eyes patched and got to rock some pretty cool Harry Potter-esque glasses.
Yesterday was the big day. I had surgery around 9:30 a.m. for my eyes. My mom and dad were really nervous and were especially nervous that I was going to be a major butt, because yours truly couldn’t eat for 12 hours before surgery. Yes you read that right – 12 hours (that’s a lot for a little guy). I did fantastic though! My mom and dad kept me distracted by playing with toys (especially my cars) and looking out windows.
I did so well during the surgery and my doctor was very happy with my results. I however was NOT happy at all afterwards because I was still drowsy. I wanted to walk so badly, but kept falling – UGGGH! I took a long afternoon nap at home (after cuddling with mommy for awhile). I felt so much more rested afterwards.
Here’s a picture of me today, May 22, actually. You can see that my eyes are a little bloody in the corners, but otherwise they look great. I can see a lot better too!
Oooh la la - don't my eyes look awesome!
