I guess I got to this a little late, but it's good to hear everything went well and Helen is home resting. Whew! I still have my tonsils but I remember when my little brother had them taken out. He was not a happy camper even though he loved all the jello and ice cream. He's kind of a loud kind of guy, and was a loud kind of kid, so I'm sure the biggest problem was that he couldn't go yelling around the house like he normally did.

Take care Helen, and Logan, give yourself a treat to for all the worry you've been through.