Somehow Mommy got me to sleep, and it looks like they tricked me into breathing from the tube while I was sleeping. They're in trouble now.
Buddy was a real good buddy today. I squeezed him really hard and wouldn't let go. Sorry if I hurt you buddy.
A picture of the little hospital gown I had to wear. It had Harrison Medical Center across the chest. Silly Mommy, she asked Daddy if she could stick it in her purse so she could put it in my baby book. He said no.
Mommy, Daddy & I spent the afternoon at Harrison Hospital because I was having trouble breathing. They tried to get me to wear a stupid thing on my toe (they said to measure my heart rate and oxygen), but I had nothing to do with it. They tried to be sneaky about getting me to breathe a special kind of air, but I wasn't going to do it. Some of the people coming into the room were wearing masks and that just plain freaked me out. I don't like the hospital, that's for sure.
