December 31, 2008 - Happy New Year's Eve
The RMH was so festive. It really helped brighten my morning.
Eric took this picture.
Eric took this picture of me & Daddy.
Cereal time.
We had so much fun playing.
I took a bus to WalMart. Bus stops in
the swamp can be pretty
scary...haha...every rustle in the
weeds could be a gator...
I got some New Year's Eve party favors
& came back to the hospital.
I taught him how to do pig-nose.
I measured his urine &
wrote down how much.
And he had to wear diapers again
in case of an accident.
Eric loved to play with his hippo.
He had a crush on a nurse & hippo
would ask him about it. He'd get shy.
Kristina came in.
Tom put up the banner
that I got at WalMart.
And Mama came to town. We didn't tell Daddy that she was on the
way b/c he would worry too much about her driving 700 miles alone.
And she walked in the kitchen of the RMH and he was there.
It surprised him so much! It was sweet.
Eric loved the Southwest plane set I bought for him & Ethan. they
always wanted to get on a plane and come to Cali again.
They were so young the first time that they couldn't remember it.
Party hat!
Cinnabear smells like real cinnamon.
Ethan, Eric, & I loved that scent.
Also, the boys loved to smell my box of peppermint tea.
Eric was pretending to be a bear.
I colored pictures for the boys
& taped them to the wall.
Posing with my little man.
Ethan was chillin' in his party hat.
Then, Kristina & Tom came back.
Eric cried b/c he didn't want me to go.
I didn't either. :(
Poor little Sugarbug.
Daddy, Mama, & Ethan
outside of Shands Hospital.
In the RMH. Room 15.
Ethan took this.
Daddy snapped this.
Ethan took this pic outside of me &
the Ronald McDonald statue.
Ethan said he'd stay up until 2009 & party with me.
But he fell asleep at 10PM. Haha.
He clipped his grandma's earrings on.
I told him he looked like Elton John.
Mama & Ethan slept while Daddy & I went downstairs.
Daddy turned a TV on but he went to socialize with a few
friends he'd made.
A Hispanic man from Texas joined me.
I was the only one who could speak Spanish.
No one knew what he was saying. His little boy died and
he was waiting to go back to TX. I brewed Peppermint tea for us.
He & I watched the New Year 2009 ring in in Times Square
on Spanish TV.
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