It’s been 6 years today since Dr. F fixed up my little tiny heart. I don’t remember it, and Mommy thinks that’s a good thing. Here’s what Mommy wrote about it last year… there’s pictures there. (Don’t cry Grandma C. I’m ok now, ‘member??)
Today, I will remember what I have to do, though. I have to go get my ears fixed so they will quit keeping water and stuff in there when they should let it out. So I’m getting new tubes in there. We have to be there WAY early, that’s why I’m up before the sun.
I don’t like to go to the hospital, but I’ll try to be good. Kinlee got to go to Grandma C’s house for a sleepover tonight, and I don’t think that’s fair. Mommy says I can take a turn one day soon.
I’ll let you know how it goes today. I’m used to going to sleep at the hospital while they fix things like my eyes and my ears and my heart and some stuff in my throat. I told Mommy that I just want to stay home. But she said not this time.
I hope they don’t give me that stuff that makes me feel all droopy after I wake up. But I bet they will. Mommy says it’s better that way, but it’s no fun to feel like that. If you want to say some prayers that I will wake up in a happy mood, that would be nice of you.