I made a HUGE mistake...

I woke up bright and early this morning, eager to start my day. I suddenly noticed there was this thing in my mouth. I tried to spit it out, but it went way down my throat. I thought, WTF! Why is that here? What are these doctors trying to do to me? I decided I would help the nurses out and remove it myself. I grabbed ahold and yanked as hard as I could. I immediately regretted that decision. All of a sudden I was surrounded by nurses with scrunched up faces. They were running around and making a big fuss. I don't remember much, Mom said I was crashing but I didn't even get out of my bed, but I do remember the doctor putting the tube back in. Gosh darnit! It was back.Later that day, in the NICU, I got ready for my second surgical procedure. I took another ride in a bus to the OR and gave a thumbs up to all my grandparents as I drove by. The doctor told me he was going to take pictures of my throat and so I started to smile real pretty. Once again, the anesthesiologist came in and I don't remember anything else. What does that guy do to me???

When I woke up, I got to meet my Uncle Adam and Aunt Melissa. They drove all the way from San Francisco to meet me. My cousin, Hunter, was in the waiting room with Nana and Papa. Mom says it will be a while before I can play with him.

Just before leaving for the night, Mom and Dad got really excited. I was starting to poop out the hole in my side and the nurse was going to get a bag. I never knew poop was so exciting. Oh, just wait. I have plenty more where that came from.