He was a trooper. The tale goes like this:
They had a hard time finding a vein through his chub. Eventually they found a vein and got him all set up. The anesthesiologist was a bit late. When they went to administer the sedative we found that his catheter had slipped out. They hunted for another vein, but to no avail. By then Baby I hadn't eaten for a good twelve hours and was hysterical. They finally decided to give him an oral sedative which took awhile to kick in but when it did they were able to get the pictures they wanted. We're glad this step is over and are grateful for the support we've received. We'll get the results early next week. In the meantime, we're looking forward to a sunny weekend with Grandma and Grandpa.
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Thanks for letting us know. We were praying! Sounds like a bit of an ordeal, but I'm glad it's over!
Enjoy the weekend with mom and dad!
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