It was supposed to be another quiet day with all the family together. That came to a screeching halt, though, shortly after my second feeding of the day. I went running down the hall after Mommy with the dogs close behind. When Daddy found me a few minutes later I had apparently thrown up some of my feeding and then slipped and fell in it landing on my back. When Mommy came out a few seconds after Daddy found me the boys were "cleaning" up after me. My parents think that I am too full from my feedings at times and then when I start running around with my full tummy it doesn't always stay where it should. I don't act sick and as soon as I get cleaned up I am back running again. The rest of the day my feedings stayed down so my parents felt pretty comfortable taking me to the grocery store to stock us up while Mommy is gone the next few days. I got a nice long bath tonight (boy did I need it) and then it was time for my trach change and off to bed. Since Mommy will be leaving before I wake up in the morning, she gave me lots of big kisses when she tucked me in for the night. I know she doesn't like leaving me but she'll be home really soon.
Peyton Nicole Smith