Nice day...

Dear Nicky,

We went back to Steeping Stones this morning. You were your usual impressive self. It took a long time to go out there, again due to traffic, but not as bad as before. The OT was really impressed with you especially. She made you sit in a box of pasta shells, uncooked. This is supposed to stimulate you. Afterward, I fed you in the car and it's good that I did because there was more traffic on the way home, this time to due flooding. You ate your cereal really well, but only took half of your midday meal. Your new OT came over this afternoon and thought you did really great with your sitting and reaching. Another milestone you reached today was lifting your chest straight up off the floor with arms extended. You did this a number of times. You donned those annoying hip huggers again because we're hoping that might help you roll over again, which is something you haven't done since before we went to New Hampshire. Also, your tongue seemed much more sedate today, and that's one of the many things that made today a nice day.

Love,
Dad