Friday 5th December
Steph was taking care of me today and said she was very worried about my colour. She thought I looked pasty (she should see my mum) so she kept giving me a whiff of oxygen to perk me up but I felt rubbish most the day.
Tina gave me some good physio and sucked a lot of secretions out of me but I still sounded bubbly. So by 5pm they called out Pat the doctor and he said I was obviously just tired and full of gunk. Mum, Dad, Steph and Tina all tried to get me off to sleep and eventually after three rounds of the Baby Beethoven CD I nodded off (if only to get away from the music).
Later on I opened my first Xmas present. It is from my next door neighbour Georgina who is very old at 10 weeks. She bought me a lovely twinkle, twinkle little star toy which is blue and now hangs above my Moses basket. Dad likes it a lot and secretly I think he wants it above his bed.