Sarabh's surgery was very successful. The doctors released enough scar tissue to give him two fingers. This will allow him to get himself into even more trouble in no time. Even though he had a cast on, I can easily imagine which one he was holding up to me as I took this photo.
His father, seen holding him and trying to get him to look at the camera, came to the hospital to take him home.
I'm sorta sad to see him go. His mother had one of the most beautiful, impish smiles I've ever seen, and her eyes simply sparkled. Even though Sarabh is as stubborn as an ox, she always has a smile on her face.