Tomorrow morning at 7.30am my 'baby' will be admitted to hospital for an operation.
It's a standard operation. A very common operation. But it's still an operation and the thought of it scares me silly.
Due to his speech issues and subsequent diagnoses of 'glue ear' he will be getting grommets fitted.
I know in the grand scheme of things this is a 'nothing' procedure.
He'll be knocked out and then taken away from me, whilst I am left to bite my nails and fear the worst.
I'm not looking forward to it, though hopefully I'll be back soon to report on why I had nothing to be worried about after all.
Wish us luck.