Coy got his tonsils out this summer. It was one of the hardest things I have ever done as a mom. Watching him go under was a little freaky, but watching him wake up was way worse. He was in so much pain, it broke my heart. I had everything I could do to hold it together and h ad a mini break down that night when he wasn't around. All the suppressed emotions I was hiding from him to just came out. After two weeks my patience was shot, I had no idea how much this would take out of me, and then felt incredibly selfish for feeling that way at all. He did really well and we are so glad we did it. He can actually breath at night when he sleeps now, and doesn't snore at all.