william got his wisdom teeth out, and he put on a show for the nurses in recovery. he didn't say anything weird coming out of anesthesia, but he was in a recliner tapping his hands and feet to the music overhead. he had his eyes closed just going right along with the music. one of the nurses said, "look at that kid. he is right on beat." so then she stopped the music. he stopped. she started it again. he started again. she changed the song. he changed the beat. they laughed and laughed. they didn't know he was born with perfect rhythm!
recovery was decent, but i had an angry teenager on my hand after a few days who wanted to eat real food!! i'm glad we only have to do that once!
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