Going Strong

I last pulled out my feeding tube on Tuesday and since then I have been eating like a champ! Well, I was, but now I am just not that into it. I am having a good time, swinging in my swing, bouncing in my bouncy seat, looking in the mirror at myself and staring at the pacifier as daddy dangles it over my head.

Mom has been going to work a lot and I miss her when she's gone. I put on a brave front, I don't fuss or yell. Just giggle and smile when she gets home and cuddles me. On the upside Dad and I are getting to know each other. So far I really like him. If he could make milk he'd be my best friend!

Aunt Karen did a re-creation of Halloween without the poop so you can see how cute I was.