Guess who this adorable charming Mr. Chubbles is?
Why, it's the Little Boy, in his third month, over eleven pounds and doing everything a baby of his age should be doing. No signs of any problems except the heart malformation, and he's moving ahead even with that.
The heart surgery is scheduled for late next month. There are two ways to deal with Tetralogy of Fallot, I'm told, one easy and one hard. The hard way will require other surgeries as he grows. They won't really know until they get in there which one he'll need.
But for the time being, he's going to day care a couple of days a week for some germ exposure, and watching the snow, cuddling with his sisters (one is a girl, one is a corgi) and generally having a good time.
Is this great or what?