Waverly's Surgery

Waverly's Surgery

I just wanted to remind everyone that Waverly is having her tonsils and adenoids removed tomorrow morning. Both Matt and I will be at the hospital with her. Her surgeon is fantastic - one of my favorite doctors at Children's National. He did Oliver's sugery last year. I know she is in very capable hands. Please say a prayer that all goes well and there aren't any complications. I will update the blog tomorrow night with details.

Thanks for your support!!

Comments

Anonymous said…

Praying for you all. Hope that it went well and that Waverly is recovering already.

March 9, 2010 at 2:15 PM

The Leivas said…

Thinking of you and praying for a smooth succesful surgery for Waverly

March 9, 2010 at 3:42 PM

Joanne Huff said…

Sending many well wishes your way, Shannon. I hope the surgery goes by quickly for you and that Waverly doesn't feel a thing when it's done. Maybe we can take her to an ice cream shop on our visit! :)

We'll be eager for the next update! Joanne

March 9, 2010 at 5:06 PM

the deKorne family said…

Will be praying for her!!! And you!

March 9, 2010 at 8:30 PM

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