So the dreadful day has come. On May 24th I had my gallbladder out. Or as a nurse would say I had a cholecystectomy. It was pretty much awful and not very fun.
I don't recommend having a baby and then like 10 days later getting your gallbladder out.
Luckily Grandma Rogers was there to help us. It was really hard to come home from this surgery and have a new baby and a two year old to take care of.
Thanks again mom for all of your help. I was pretty much worthless for about a week. I couldn't lift anything and I was really weak and in alot of pain. This whole process was alot worse than I thought it would be, but I am glad that my gallbladder is gone.
During both of my pregnancies my gallbladder gave me alot of trouble...so I decided that it needed to go. During JT's pregnancy I had frequent gallbladder attacks it was awful.
This picture was just a few days after my surgery....

My Boys

This is one of the few pictures of them together that I have. The first few weeks after JT was born Orvil didn't want to have anything to do with JT. In fact the first little while Orvil hated JT, he hit him, pushed him, and covered him with blankets alot. Orvil said to me all the time, all day long "Hey mom baby JT go night, night?"..."Hey mom baby JT go night, night?" over and over all day. For Orvil the best time of the day was when baby JT was going night, night. (: