Strange day
Yesterday, Mommy woke me up really early and tried to give me milk. I didn’t want much of it. It was too early. I was sleepy, not hungry. But then I was awake. And Daddy tried to give me some stuff that wasn’t milk. It was icky and I didn’t want it. They said I should eat because I couldn’t eat later, but that didn’t make sense. I eat when I’m hungry.
We went out while it was still dark. To someplace I haven’t been before. There were lots of people who like kids, but they measured and did stuff to me. Then they put me on a bed that had bars, not like my crib, but sort of. And the whole bed rolled! And they took me away from Mommy and Daddy and I went to sleep. I woke up back by Mommy and Daddy, but there was strange stuff on me. And I was still sleepy. But I was hungry, too, so I drank milk.
One of the ladies who likes kids took a long time getting one of the tube things off my hand, but finally we got to go home. My foot with the extra toe is all wrapped up. Mommy and Daddy say I don’t have my extra toe anymore, but it’s all wrapped up so I can’t tell.
It was a strange day. I hope today is normal.
Tags: health