Anywho, just like last June, Sean got an IV and a catheter put in, was swaddled and strapped down onto a board for 45 minutes while images were taken of dyed liquid being processed through his kidneys. Sean did the best he could and despite being so very tired, he stayed awake through the whole darn thing - alternating loud wailing and desperate sobbing with sad whimpering. With about 6 minutes left in the scan, Sean was so tired that he found tickling amusing again, so we played "little piggies" with the only unswaddled part of him - his chubby little toes - until the test was done. Whew! We go back to the urologist in early June to get an interpretation of the scan - fingers crossed!!
We took the train and a mysterious stranger joined us:
Oh just kidding - it's Sean!
All strapped and swaddled: 
Post-scan graham cracker:
Post-scan nap:
