On August 14th, we ventured to Primary Children's Hospital to lose the tonsils that have given Lizzie grief for far too long. The few days leading up to "Tonsil Tuesday" were a little rough and she was very nervous, but when it finally came down to it, we had one teary moment and one very brave little girl.
She really was such a trooper and did SO well. Days 5-7 were probably her hardest. We kept her pain in check and after a week of lots of Hannah Montana and High School Musical 2, she is back to normal (except for the fact she is now extremely spoiled and doesn't let me out of her sight). We are very proud of her and we are so glad she'll be healthy and not have to deal with those nasty things! She still wishes she could have taken them home in a jar...yuck.
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