The surgery scheduler made a mistake. Our surgeon is out of town on June 9, so James's surgery has been rescheduled again, for June 2 (next Wednesday -- yikes!) 
We went in to the hospital yesterday so that the surgeon could take a look at James (or, more importantly, a listen to his lungs), and he said that as long as James didn't have anything more serious than a runny nose, that the surgery could proceed.
On the one hand it's nice to be getting it over with sooner, but on the other hand, Grandma Georgia already had plane tickets to come in on the 7th! Fortunately, Uncle Isaac and Aunt Erin can come visit next week and help us hold down the fort (or hold the Matthew, as the case may be).
James has gotten to be an expert at standing up in his crib. Last night, we tried to put him down three or four times, and every time we'd hear him chatting over the monitor and came in to find him standing up. (So, of course we gave in and let him play for a while even though it was past his usual bedtime.) He's also starting to use his legs the right way (one foot in front of the other), instead of just doing a pull-up with his arms to get to his feet. Go James!
[Top photo is from 5/15.]
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I super love the plaid jumper james is wearing.
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