The rest of the day was off and on unhappiness. He did some hard and loud crying throughout the day but by dinner time he was back to normal. He slept through the night (at least I assume...I slept so hard the sheets where still nice and I don't think I moved) and woke up his normal happy self.
Andrew is in New Orleans this week so I was a little nervous about taking care of him alone but it ended up being fine in the end. And, I got to eat a burger. Every time Andrew goes out of town I start the week off with a hamburger. I have been doing this since we got married. I look forward to making this a little tradition with Colin - Daddy leaves and we get burgers. =) I didn't give him any thing this time since there was a chance he could get sick from the anesthesia...I wasn't going to risk throw up.
I will leave with some happy images of my little drummer boy.