Thursday, March 1, 2007
The morning after
(This is from yesterday, just before Mommy gave me to the lady I don't know.)
I've been sleeping well for a while now. I think I'm still asleep now...maybe just dreaming that I'm blogging. Things are fuzzy. My Mommy and Pop are coming back today, they told me. They needed some good sleep because they haven't had that in a while. Since I'm being taken care of, and they can't hold me or touch me right now, it's a good time for them to sleep.
I think they did pretty well with all the events of yesterday. I thought Mommy would cry when she came to see me after surgery, but she didn't. She was strong and kept saying I looked good. I can't imagine that I'm very pretty right now, but Mommy still thinks I'm beautiful. That makes me feel special. They told me I'll feel a whole lot better very soon and we'll get to go home. I don't really know what that will be like, to feel "better." But they seem to think it will be alot of fun, so I'm all for it.
My grandparents and aunties and uncles and alot of friends came to the hospital to be there for me during the surgery yesterday, and that's cool. I'm glad that they were there to take care of Mommy and Pop and keep them company. My family that couldn't be there from all over the place was still praying. I've got lots of great family! And Mommy and Pop have so many super cool friends!
Back to sleep for me...they tell me I need rest to heal, and I'm fine to nap for a while. I'll be glad when I can take my naps with my Pop again, though.