Yes, it’s true. Twenty-two month old Apollo attended church today. Quick, write it on your calendars. Last time he went was in November, and he hadn’t been for months previous to that. Not only did he go to church today, but he smiled for the camera as well.
See his lip? He fell and bit all the way through it on Friday. Poor boy was crying so hard he couldn’t breathe and he was choking on blood….so sad.
If I didn’t know better, I’d say he was playing the camera…really I got him to smile by telling him to say “Piglet”. Oh, and don’t take his church attendance to mean he actually slept last night. Chuck fell asleep rocking him and finally put him in his bed at 9:15…he awoke at 10 and was restless, fussing, crying and talking in his sleep for the rest of the night.
But, his bedtime anxiety is better (due to the meds) and he is now falling asleep by 8:30 or so (due to the Melatonin). So things are better than they have been post-surgery, he’s just still not sleeping well at night. Oh, and he sounds like a 95-year-old man with emphysema. But other than that, he’s doing well.