Nursey Dylan came and accessed your port today to check counts. You screamed , and said owey as he cleaned and prepped your chest but when he poked the needle in... you didn't even flinch. Once I said all better... Yep, you were fine. You smiled and waved as he left. You are so sweet and forgiving. It's no wonder why you are loved so much. Robert called. Your counts are right where they need to be so I guess they won't need to mess with the dosage of your meds again . (at least for now) I took you shopping with me today to the mall. You slept most of the time in the stroller. I will admit, it was kinda nice. You are absessed with the toilet again. This time at least you are wanting to use it properly instead of just splashing and drinking the water. YUCK!
I bet you made yourself poop at least 4 times today. You even thought the tiny baby poop was cute. You are funny. I love you baby.
I'm a very happy and delightful person. I love spending time with my family. I am active and affectionate. I am strong and inspiring. I love all living things and I am easy to please. My mom thinks I am very easy to love. I bring joy, light, and love to our family. I am like a sweet sticky substance that bonds our family together. On July 6th, 2009 When I wss only 13 months old, I was diagnosed with Acute Lymphoblastic Leukemia. I started Chemo Therapy the next day. I'm not going to lie.. it is nasty stuff, but it is saving my life. I am doing my best to not let it slow me down. I love life. I have a lot yet to experience and I am always reaching.