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What kind of drug cocktail did they give him???

Aaron's surgery went well today- surgeon said everything went as expected. He made an incision in his lower left side and was able to successfully tie off the problem-child vein.

He's feeling pretty good right now, just watching old episodes of So You Think You Can Dance. We've eaten lunch and he's definitely walking better than I did. He's already asked when he can start running again. We'll see how things go when the medicine wears off...

Speaking of the medicine, this guy has been flat-out mischievious since recovery. He's asking me tons of questions and pestering me about everything. What did they do to my sweet husband??

I sure hope this works. I hope he no longer has any discomfort from the varicocele. And I hope that this will get us the baby we've been waiting for all this time. We will never, ever take a single day for granted.

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  1. I'm glad the surgery went well! So do you have to wait three months before your next IUI....LIKE ME??

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  2. I'm so glad things went great!!! Come on baby

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  3. My mom is pretty crazy on drugs too! Glad to hear everything went well!!

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  4. I'm glad to hear the surgery went well. My DH had the same surgery in 2006 but unfortunately we still didn't get pregnant. Things did improve, but not enough I guess. Here's hoping your DH has a much better result!!!!

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  5. Congrats on acing the surgery! I know ya'll are glad to get that behind you. My DH was hilarious on the drugs after his sinus surgery. He'd ask a question, we'd explain everything, then he'd nod off - only to wake up 30 min later and ask the same thing all over again. For about 3 days.

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  6. Glad everything went well! Just came across your blog today!:)

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