My poor little baby boy

awwww my poor little baby (well he is 15 and at least a foot taller than me but he will always be my bubba) Matty had a sebacious cyst just on the crease behind his ear removed this morning. He was quite a difficult child last night as he had worked himself into a rather huge state over the whole concept of having needles and scapels attack his head. I wanted to cry for him, but alas had to adopt cold hearted mumsy approach just to keep him as calm as possible. Just before he left he looked at me (and I swear he looked no bigger than when he was a 4yr old) and asked... is it going to hurt? will I get blood on my clothes?? I just wanted to grab him tuck him up on my lap, (something which would look a tad odd right now heh hehe) and hug him til he felt brave enough to face the day. Well we went and the cysts were removed and he came out laughing (PHEW!!!!) As his appt with the dr was at the same time I had to drop his 8yr old sister off to school I had my dad take Matt to the dr and met them there. I do think the whole thing was easier for him because he had his Grand-dad with him... (ohhhh thank GOD for my Daddy). OK time to go pick little missy LaLa (Laura) up from school.... Just wanted to share!!