The kids were so excited at breakfast, I just had to ask what they were looking forward to. I expected them to say "presents," or "Christmas".
To our surprise, and pleasure, they said, "Grandma and Grandpa!"
We took a quick excursion to the Royal Alberta museum to see their very intriguing display of models of Edmonton historical buildings - made entirely of Lego.
Zach was getting over a very bad cold, and Cameron his surgery, so it was not exactly a high-energy trip, though it was fun. Took the kids all of about 63 seconds to finish looking at the models.
It took Lego enthusiasts months, and in some case years, to build these models. You've got to admire their tenacity. There was even a model of the high-level bridge.
What stole the show for the kids, though was a Bob the builder exhibit. Mom and dad, on the other hand, quietly conferred about the appalling commercialism and general uselessness of the displays. It seemed more about product promotion than learning experiences. In fact, the only bit that Kayley really seem to take to, Bob riding a scooter, had the museum staff quickly asking her to get off. No signage, of course. So much for a kid friendly display. And did I mention there was a prominent "Bob gear for sale" display at the exit?
Our main reasons were twofold - so he could sleep better, and so Zach could sleep better. Cameron was a very impressive snore-er, even by his dad's standards. Now Annette's wondering aloud if James should get an operation too...
Every doctor or specialist that looked down his throat said the equivalent of "Wow! Those are really big." For all we know, they've preserved these extra bits in some kind of anatomical hall of fame.
Everything went smoothly - including Cameron. Apparently the boy in before Cameron had a meltdown, and there were more than a few frayed nerves. The nurse (in the above pic) did a great job of talking him through the process, so our little guy was pretty comfortable with everything.
The only bump occurred when the anesthetists pulled a fast one on him and tried to put in his IV literally behind my back. Cameron was mildly irked, and said, "Hey, are they doing that already?" as the anesthetic was applied.
First thing he said as he woke: "Where are the Popsicles?"
He's been low energy since the surgery, but plans to be back at school probably Wednesday.