Suregry for Moma

I finally bit the bullet and had the hernia surgery this week. It's two days on, and the recovery is slow. But I am enjoying the time at home with the kids even with limited mobility and usefulness.

The most striking part of the whole day was the conversation I had with Max before he went to bed that night.He said to me when I got home from surgery, "now that you had your surgery mama, you don't ever have to go back to work again right?" With a hopeful gleem in his eyes. It was so sweet and innocent, if only it was true.

Max is a sweet little boy I love him to bits. He is just about to read me some bedtime stories. We will both then go for naps.