Met with the ENT yesterday. Logan participated in the inspection of his throat quite nicely, luxuriating in the big old chair once he was convinced that those scary-looking pokey-tools were not coming anywhere near his delicate membranes. I got to see, via a cool mirror-thingy, parts of my beloved boy I'd never witnessed before. Turns out even the skin covering his enlarged adenoids is cute. :-)
The final diagnosis calls for a tonsillectomy and adenoidectomy. Dh and I are wrestling with this fact (and the inherent parenting fear that it brings to the surface) but are fairly convinced that this is the best route for Logan. Please pray alongside us as we seek discernment and peace.
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