Sunday, February 21, 2010

On my ear

They're cool with me puking all over, pulling out my IV, repeatedly pulling the oxygen sensor off my toe, and yanking the EKG leads off my chest. But the minute I start to climb the walls of my crib, they toss me out.

Mom didn't have surgery. How come she gets to ride in the chair? So unfair.

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