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2009 (Jan-Mar)
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Celebrated New Year's with Ms Debi. We had a very nice day *grin*
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My Gramma Walker came to see me today. She's even spending the night with us! I showed
her how I can kick and do my giggle thing. She giggled with me!!
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We did Super Bowl Sunday today! I had Doritos and suckers and watched football. I fell asleep
kinda early but I had fun anyhow! Here's some pics of my day:
We also had to change my mic-key today. It was getting loose. Momma and Ms Debi were
a little nervous but I wasn't! They did real good, too!!!
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Well, that darn mic-key started getting loose again! Momma called Dr. Bruno and we went
to see what the problem was. When Dr. Bruno tried to put water in the balloon and then get the water back out, there wasn't
any. He replaced that one with a new one. When he checked the old one, it had a hole in it! No wonder I had so many wet diapers!!
Extra fluid... *grin*
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Went to see Dr. Thomas today. He's my Pulmonologist. He's really funny! I like to kick
and cut up when he's around. He told Momma that he wants to fit me for a custom trach - maybe I can get racing stripes on
it... hmmmmm Anyhow, he told Momma he would do a bronchoscopy (school is paying off - right?)
and put the custom trach in then. I think he said he'd do it in May. Woo hoo - day off from school - I'm gonna tell the scheduling
lady to make it on a Monday or Wednesday... sorry Ms Amy but I am a boy after all.... *grin*
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Went to get a hearing test today. I couldn't help but laugh nearly the whole time.
Those sounds they want me to hear are just too darn funny!
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Went to see my neurologist, Dr. Flatt, today. He's really neat. I liked his nurses alot! When
one of them came into our room, she said I had really big muscles and I lifted my arm up so she could see how big they really
are!
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We went to see my cardiologist today. His name is Dr. Brummund. He saw me in the ER at Our
Lady of the Lake when I was having all those breathing problems. He said my pressures looked good to him and Momma could start
weaning me off my Viagra. Woo Hoo! One less medicine to take... *grin*
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