More than you know...
Dear Nicky,
Mom and I love you more than you'll know. We're just nuts about you. Everything you do tickles us down to our toes. That's about all I really have to say before I sum up the past couple days. Well, today I slept till about eight. I got up around 5:45 to see if Mom needed any help with you. She didn't so I went back to bed. See, Mom goes to bed super early and is able to get up super early. I'm more nighttime oriented, and have a hard time getting up in the morning. So anyway, I slept till eight, which was restorative, and is apparently giving me enough juice to write you more than a couple words tonight before nodding off with exhaustion. Mom said you started this day off right, with a great big dump. Good for you! It's very good to hear that you did that without the aid of suppositories or anything. You had some prune and apple juice the other day. Maybe that helped. Also, Mom gave you some tummy time, something you've not received a lot of during this recuperative period after your surgery. Then, Mom took you out to Granny's this afternoon. When you came back I fed you a whole thing of sweet potatoes, which you really love. Yesterday was Saturday and nothing much happened. Mom had to read a lot, so you and I hung out, mostly. The day before was Friday, and I think I mentioned that we both got our flu shots. My reaction was way worse than yours, it felt like. It gave me aches and chills like you wouldn't believe. But it'll be worth it if we don't get the flu this year. I've never had a flu shot in my life, did I mention that? I hope I don't get it; more importantly I hope you don't get it. Let's see...and on Thursday we went to Dr. Solo; I think I told you about that. Okay, I think we're caught up. No major plans for tomorrow except that I think we'll start to work our way back into all our various therapies. No more goldbricking for either of us!
Love,
Dad
Mom and I love you more than you'll know. We're just nuts about you. Everything you do tickles us down to our toes. That's about all I really have to say before I sum up the past couple days. Well, today I slept till about eight. I got up around 5:45 to see if Mom needed any help with you. She didn't so I went back to bed. See, Mom goes to bed super early and is able to get up super early. I'm more nighttime oriented, and have a hard time getting up in the morning. So anyway, I slept till eight, which was restorative, and is apparently giving me enough juice to write you more than a couple words tonight before nodding off with exhaustion. Mom said you started this day off right, with a great big dump. Good for you! It's very good to hear that you did that without the aid of suppositories or anything. You had some prune and apple juice the other day. Maybe that helped. Also, Mom gave you some tummy time, something you've not received a lot of during this recuperative period after your surgery. Then, Mom took you out to Granny's this afternoon. When you came back I fed you a whole thing of sweet potatoes, which you really love. Yesterday was Saturday and nothing much happened. Mom had to read a lot, so you and I hung out, mostly. The day before was Friday, and I think I mentioned that we both got our flu shots. My reaction was way worse than yours, it felt like. It gave me aches and chills like you wouldn't believe. But it'll be worth it if we don't get the flu this year. I've never had a flu shot in my life, did I mention that? I hope I don't get it; more importantly I hope you don't get it. Let's see...and on Thursday we went to Dr. Solo; I think I told you about that. Okay, I think we're caught up. No major plans for tomorrow except that I think we'll start to work our way back into all our various therapies. No more goldbricking for either of us!
Love,
Dad
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