Another busy day for me, yes sir. While Miss Karen was here, Nurse Barb came to check on me for the doctor. Then three ladies (occupational therapists, according to one of the name badges) came to see me. One of them kept sticking her finger in my mouth for some reason. I don't like that so much, but I didn't argue with them too much. They seem to want me to do something with a "bottle." I don't understand, because I get my food without any effort on my part. It goes straight to my tummy in this tube in my nose. Why would I want to work for it now? I don't even have to wake up to eat. (My Pop is jealous of that little fact.) Then someone came and poked my finger for some kind of test. It didn't hurt too bad. I hope I passed the test.
My Papa Beagle (that's what I call my Mom's dad) came to visit at the same time as my Uncle Jody and his girlfriend Skye. They talked me right to sleep, but it was nice to see them.
I got to spend a little time with my mom just resting some. She just keeps smooching on me all the time, but I kind of like the attention.
But here's the big news......Miss Mary, who works with my doctor, came by this evening and said I might get out of the hospital tomorrow. Mom was so surprised, and I'm excited to get unstuck to all these silly cords and stuff. Let's hope I really get to leave. Here's how happy I am about this... (I'm grinning under the tape.)
My Pop called today to check on me and talk to Mommy. That made Mommy and me very happy! We miss Pop alot! He cuddles really good.
Oh, and happy birthday to my Grandpa John!