I think I underestimated the trauma the surgeries and hospital stay caused Ben. He's never wanted me to hold him so much. I don't think he left my arms for 3 days after we got home. We have two dear friends of the family who are both surgeons who have reminded me of the time it takes to recover from surgery (thanks Jerry and Phil!). It helps to put it all in perspective. Add to that the fact that Ben is now without a part of his brain... I keep thinking of what he lost as "bad brain", brain that was causing him harm, but kind of difficult to wrap my head around nonetheless. He's less stable on his feet, which makes sense and we were told to expect, given that he lost part of his parietal lobe, Everyone is remarking on his daily progress in regaining stability, though, and we all know how plastic and amazing the young brain is - and, in fact, we are learning the old brain is also plastic so all of us "older" people need not despair!
Enjoy his laughter :)