So... I had broken Ike's habit of wanting to be carried but at the hospital I gave in and for the days after that as well, he now knows that his tantrums "work". Today, mabo asked me what bao bao meant!
Here's a shot of the poor innocent kid before his surgery and his thumb yesterday at the therapist, we have to get him to do some thumb exercises. At night I now let him sleep without the big bandage to air the thumb a bit, he still has the "thumb cotton condom" on. It looks ugly but apparently is healing well.
So much for a shot of my new bob!
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