Merry Christmas!

Today was my first Christmas. We opened presents this morning and before we got to breakfast I was out cold. I must say I do love this present thing.

Home coming the sequel!

I am coming home from the hospital for the second time. It's much colder, darker, and rainier than the first time. Regardless, it still feels good. You can't give me a taste of the good life for 2 1/2 months and then expect me to go back to hospital living. It was nice to see my nurse Laura and my doctor again though. I'm so glad they came to visit me.

10 months!

Yesterday I turned 10 months old. I couldn't post because I left my charger at home and neither of my patents brought one.

I decided that for 10 months I'd go back to where it all began and get myself admitted to the hospital. I kept missing my doctor this way I got her attention all to myself when she came to visit me.

Mommy says that if I wanted to visit then she would just take me back. I didn't need to clog my tube.

My surgery is today.

Due to my recent situation yesterday I am now having my surgery today to replace my g-tube. Please pray that all goes well.

Back to the hospital

I ended up at the hospital a little sooner than planned. My darn feeding tube got a clog in it. I was supposed to get it changed on Wednesday but I was sick. Mommy says none of this would have happened if I would just eat.

Like father like son

If I wore mommy out today then why is daddy the one snoring with me?

I am sick

Mommy took me too the doctors today because I wasn't feeling well and she wanted to make sure I was good for my big day tomorrow. Turns out I'm not good and there will be no surgery. I have an ear infection in both ears and my lungs aren't that clear. Now I'm on even stronger antibiotics and no surgery. I was supposed to have the tube switched out in my belly for a wireless, more streamlined model. Looks like this will have to wait. Maybe between Christmas and New Years. I'll keep you posted.

All bundled up.

Mommy's got me bundled up in the bear suit. I don't really like it. It restricts my wiggling ability.

My first Christmas tree!

Today I went with mommy, daddy, and my sister to pick a Christmas tree. Well we really couldn't pick it. Daddy had to cut it in fact. But I guess we did pick it out. My oh my it was cold.

How do you make a mommy cry?

How do you make a mommy cry? You just do something amazing, like roll over. I rolled over for the guest time on Thursday in PT. Yes the first time was down a wedge with the help of my therapist. But once I got on my belly I realized I didn't want to be there so I kept going by myself and rolled over onto my back.