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Soon it was my turn. I got to choose someone from my family to come with me into the Operating Room. I chose my mom. She had to dress up in a funny suit and hat that covered her body and hair. I almost didn’t recognize her.


I got to stay in my bed and someone pushed me down the hall to the Operating Room. My mom came with me, but she had to walk.

Getting a ride in the bed was so fun!