I'm Three

I'm Three

Hebrews 11:1

"Now faith is the substance of things hoped for, the evidence of things not seen." Hebrews 11:1

Wednesday, September 10, 2014

OH MY GOODNESS...Where has the past year and a half gone?


Here is what is going on it "Benjaminland" - Physically, Developmentally & Spiritually.

PHYSICALLY:

I am now THREE years old!  December 4th came and I had so much fun digging in my cake!  I have decided that I LOVE CAKE!

I weigh about 27 pounds and boy and I getting tall!   I've done pretty well over the past few months gaining my weight, but my mom is so giving, she keeps offering  "to cut" a few inches off her "reserves" for me.  Not sure how this would work, but I think it makes her feel better to offer it anyway.

I got a new adaptive stroller - and it is the cream of the crop!  I look pretty stylin' in my new ride (now if my parents can convince me of this because all I do is cry when they put me in.)

This new chair allows me to take the bus to and from my pre-school.  I stuggle getting on the bus, but my teachers tell my mom that I am okay once I am there.  (Of course she wonders.)

My teachers tell my mom that I have so much fun at school with song-time (even though I don't like the HB song) snack time (even though I am not eating anymore) and story time.  They are starting to work with me on an eye gazer and they want my parents to make one for me at home.  It is a way for me to learn how to communicate using my eyes.  It's a pretty cool concept and I do like doing it.




I am also working on PT and OT at school and my mom is trying to get me into new appointments this fall.  

Over the summer, I found my most favorite activity.....SWIMMING!  My mom found a neck ring from Water Way Babies and I love it!  It gives me so much freedom to move around.  My daddy says we will put a pool in our next house, just for me.



We are still working on my fine motor skills.  When I pick something  up, I still use my whole hand, so I make the GREATEST messes while I am eating.  My family loves it!  In fact, they love it so much that they installed a vacuum cleaner hose INSIDE the wall and they can pull it out at a moments notice to clean me up in a snap!  (((I love cords and hoses so much, I got a hold of the hose and gave myself my first HICKEY!  My mom was mortified, but I just think...you gotta start somewhere, right?









Eating has become a challenge again.  It's been like 5 steps forward and 10 steps back.  I am still "tube fed" at night, and now in the day I am tube fed too.  I gag on anything that gets put into my mouth and refuse to swallow.  I still like "tastes" but you can bet your bottom dollar that I will spit it out.  So....every 2 hours, I am tube fed and this is highly discouraging to my parents because they worked so hard at getting me to eat.

I had a tooth that turned "black" so they had to perform oral surgery on me and extract the tooth.  While they were in there, they had to do 2 root canals and cap all my front teeth.  My dentist says it is because of the formula that I drink.  Since I have a hard time swallowing, it takes me all day long to drink about 8 ounces of formula and this sitting on my teeth was rotting them.  They wanted my mom to go back to 90% tube feeding, but my mom just couldn't do this.  I have worked so hard to be able to eat through a bottle and to take that away seems like it would be going backwards.  But...eating this way is also causing a new problem because my teeth are rotting.  Sometimes my mom feels like it is a vicious cycle and she just has to do the best she can and trust the outcome will be just fine.

I'm getting pretty strong at being on my stomach.  I can even go pretty high on my forearms and my knee isn't far behind me.  It's so fun to hear my family say:  "up, up, up, up"....I go higher and higher when they encourage me.  I still like KISSING, but I have gotten kind of stingy with "who" I give kisses too.  They have to deserve it.  I still LOVE LOVE LOVE to PULL my mom's hair, scratch her face, pinch her arm and if it inflicts pain, I like to do it.   

My method of transportation is still ROLLING - - - and I AM FAST LIGHTENING!  I will eat paper, chew a shoe and get lost in the bathroom before anyone knows I've left the room.  

I still LOVE to arch backwards...that is my all time FAVORITE position.  BUT...I am liking more and more being up against my parents shoulder.  I still prefer to be forward because I always want to "see" what is going on.   

My neck is getting stronger.  I can sit for about 30 seconds with the criss/cross apple sauce position and then I tumble over.   I can also get into the "crawling" position and stay that way for at least 30-45 seconds before I face plant into the carpet.  But no one cares about that.  They are just so excited that I can hold that position.


My legs are also getting stronger.  For a few seconds, I can stand up against something if someone helps to balance me.

This "balancing" thing is still a tough one 

With occasional tylenol or ibuprofen, I am still OFF all medications!  Yeah!! 

HOW OLD IS YOUR BABY is still the family favorite?  This has become a fun "game" to my family.  When someone asks this question, my parents answer "well...how old do you think he is?"  Most people automatically say:  10 months.  My parents laugh and say "you're close.  He's three!"  It's always a great conversation starter!

I sleep pretty good every night too.  As long as I have my "ocean waves" going I am off in dream world.  My parents are so grateful for this!

Since I am such a loud breather, my mom had a hard time blocking me out so she could sleep (as I am in their room) so the ocean waves make all the difference for us all.

DEVELOPMENTALLY:

Everything still goes in my mouth.  (My dad has a strange habit of "smelling" everything and I have a strange habit of "eating" everything.)

I love to bite and I love to touch hair.  I love to touch faces.  I am soothed by "sensory" things.  In fact, my newest thing is to HIT MY OWN HEAD all of the time.  And, if you aren't careful, I'll take my head and hit it against yours.  I love this for some reason that my parents can't figure out.

I still love to "wave."  I love to clap and say "ma ma ma" and "tha tha tha" - my parents love this sound because it sounds like I am saying their name, but I really just use these words for pretty much everything since they are all I know.  

I still make a "growling" sound to laugh and if you make a sound to me, I will usually say it back to you.

I like to bang things around and we are working on placing blocks "in" and taking them "out."  I get a little distracted because I HAVE to eat them.

I am very happy 99.9% of the time.  I still don't like to be left alone and I am thankful that my mom and dad work from home so I can be with them all day long.  They've gotten pretty good at staggering their schedules so I rarely am not with them or my "babysitters" (Zachary & M'Kayla.)  Yes.  My brother and sister have really stepped up and learned everything they can about me and sometimes they will watch me if my mom or dad needs to run somewhere.  It works out great because I love to be around them and them and they love to KISS ME!

SPIRITUALLY

My parents still refer to me as their little angel baby.  You will often find me rolling back and forth on the floor - looking to the sky and talking to "someone"....laughing and kissing while I clap to them.  My family has no doubt that it is a special friend who has come to see me.  My family loves it!



They say that they look into my eyes and see a piece of heaven right here in their own home - I arrived to make them into the people that they were supposed to be.  My mom often reflects on how her life has never been the same since I arrived.  She used to "believe" that there are no accidents and now after living with me for three years, she "knows" - beyond a shadow of a doubt that this fact is true.  These past three years have been an amazing opportunity of growth for my whole family and we are truly blessed.

I love you so much my sweet friends and I thank you for your continued love and support.

Thank you for continuing on this amazing journey with me.

With All My Love, 


Benjamin

Monday, February 11, 2013

There Once Were THREE...Now There Are TWO!

Happy Monday Night Friends...

Hope this post finds you all well?

As for me, I must start out by telling you that it's been rough the last few days, but all is well again....I am back to my HAPPY HAPPY self!

I started to run a high fever again and I was a C-R-A-N-K-Y little boy for DAYS.  I've been so cranky that I've cried my voice away again, so I am back to the silent cry.  (This "silent cry" thing sure pulls at the heartstrings of my mom.)

Anyway..no one knew "what" was going on (but we think we figured it out.)

Here's the story...

On Saturday, my dad yells for my mom to "come see" me when I woke up.

Naturally she says "what's wrong?"

My dad said "don't you notice anything different about Benjamin?"

My mom immediately looked at my tube (thinking I had pulled it out again) and didn't see anything, but then just happened to look at my mouth and noticed that I ONLY HAVE TWO FRONT TEETH, but yesterday I had THREE!

Yep..you guessed it.  I broke another one of my teeth off right down to the nub - AGAIN!  My parents think this is why I have been so cranky...perhaps I've had a toothache?

It's all a guessing game anyway for them, but this is what they think.

My mom is going to have to take me back to my friend (the dentist) and have him tell her the same ole' stuff about my teeth rotting.

This is a bummer because I LOVE MY BOTTLE and I still have a hard time eating any food with texture.  My mom has tried to put water in my bottle, but I have a hard time with it because it is so thin.

Oh well...I just like to keep everyone on their toes and that is what I do best!

On to HAPPIER stuff...

You will be SO THRILLED to know that I am a master at the following:

1)  Clapping my hands
2)  Waving "hi"
3)  Blowing Kisses
4)  Giving high five

AND...I do all these things on "que" when they tell me to!

(((They are having so much fun telling me to "kiss mama" - "say hi" - "clap, clap, clap"...you should see this circus that goes on.  I'm pretty much the entertainment for my family.)))

PLUS...I love to sit on my little car.  I'm pretty wobbly, but if someone sits with me, I love to hot-rod back and forth on the floor.

Anyway friends, I am off to dreamland (hoping that I don't lose anymore teeth in the middle of the night (ha ha)...(my mom hopes this too!  I only have TWO left in front and she kinda likes them there.)

TTFN!

Thursday, January 17, 2013

WHERE DOES 7 MONTHS GO?


Oh My Goodness Friends!

Where does 7 months go?

It's been nagging at my mom for awhile now that she needs to get on here and tell you all how I am doing, but it took running into a friend at Home Depot tonight for her to TAKE THE TIME to sit down and write this update.  (She wants me to tell you that she is SINCERELY sorry that she hasn't been more diligent at this.)

So...here is what is going on it "Benjaminland" - Physically, Developmentally & Spiritually.

PHYSICALLY:

I am now TWO years old!  December 4th came and I had so much fun digging in my cake!  I have decided that I LOVE CAKE!

I weigh about 21 pounds.  I have gone up to as much as 22 pounds, but I have gotten sick a few times during the last few months and I just seem lose weight and then it's hard for me to regain it again.  (My mom often offers to "cut" a few inches off her "reserves" for me.  She's so kind, isn't she?)

I am getting very TALL.  I grew so long that my parents had to get me a new car seat.  The infant car seat I was in wasn't safe anymore because I am longer now, so I have a new seat and I really like it.  I can sit more "upright" - but when I get tired, then the seat is able to support me without completely laying down.  My mom wants to "invent" a stroller that the seat can clip into though because my new car seat "stays" in the car but since I can't sit-up on my own yet, it's hard for my mom to go shopping with me because she has to "hold" me in the store while she shops because I can't "sit" in the cart.  Another challenge is when we go out to dinner, they have to hold me on their lap since my car seat isn't one that "travels" around like my infant seat and all of the high chairs don't have any "support" in the back.  I would just FLOP over and KONK my head.  

Overall it was a great move for me, even though it has presented a few "new" challenges for my family - but they are happy because I am happy when riding in the car now.

We are working on my fine motor skills.  When I pick something  up, I still use my whole hand, so I make the GREATEST messes while I am eating.  My family loves it!

Speaking of eating..here is the schedule.  I am still "tube fed" at night, but in the day, I drink Pedisure through my bottle.  I also eat baby food and anything else my parents can moosh up for me.  It has to be the right consistency or else I gag and have a hard time getting it "down the hatch."   

I had a tooth that turned "black" so they had to perform oral surgery on me and extract the tooth.  While they were in there, they had to do 2 root canals and cap all my front teeth.  My dentist says it is because of the formula that I drink.  Since I have a hard time swallowing, it takes me all day long to drink about 8 ounces of formula and this sitting on my teeth was rotting them.  They wanted my mom to go back to 90% tube feeding, but my mom just couldn't do this.  I have worked so hard to be able to eat through a bottle and to take that away seems like it would be going backwards.  But...eating this way is also causing a new problem because my teeth are rotting.  Sometimes my mom feels like it is a vicious cycle and she just has to do the best she can and trust the outcome will be just fine.

I LOVE to be on my stomach and for those of you who know me, know that this is a HUGE change.  I have a large mirror on the floor that is against the wall and I can watch myself in the mirror  for a very long time.  The newest thing I have learned is how to make the "kissing" sound.  I love to sit and "kiss" the person in the mirror (myself.)  Someone will make that sound at me and then I will make it back and I love it because then I get kissed.  (Kissing is one of my very most favorite things to do - besides touching (more like PULLING) my mom's hair.  If I get upset, this is what will calm me down.  I love hair.  I love to put hair on my face.  I love to suck hair.  I love to massage hair too.  I try to touch my sister's hair, but she doesn't like it very much.  Neither does my doggie, Sam.  What's wrong with this picture? I'm not sure "why" they don't like me pulling their hair????....)

I am using my arms more and pushing myself "up" while I am on my stomach.  This is a HUGE improvement too!  I also will get one knee kind of bent, so it looks like I want to "crawl" but I have found the I can "scoot" and that is easier.  My most favorite exercise is ROLLING.  I roll everywhere and nothing is off limits.  My mom turns around for a minute and I am into everything.  It's great!

I still LOVE to arch backwards...that is my all time FAVORITE position.  BUT...I am liking more and more being up against my parents shoulder.  I still prefer to be forward because I always want to "see" what is going on.   

My neck is getting stronger.  I still cannot sit unless someone is helping me, but I am definitely stronger than I was in my last update.  

My legs are also getting stronger.  For a few seconds, I can stand up against something if someone helps to balance me.

Sheesh...This "balancing" thing is a tough one....WHO knew?

With occasional tylenol or ibuprofen, I am still OFF all medications!  Yeah!! 

HOW OLD IS YOUR BABY?  This has become a fun "game" to my family.  When someone asks this question, my parents answer "well...how old do you think he is?"  Most people automatically say:  8 months.  My parents laugh and say "you're close.  He's two!"  It's always a great conversation starter!

I sleep pretty good every night too.  As long as I have my "ocean waves" going I am off in dream world.  My parents are so grateful for this!

Since I am such a loud breather, my mom had a hard time blocking me out so she could sleep (as I am in their room) so the ocean waves make all the difference for us all.

DEVELOPMENTALLY:

Everything still goes in my mouth.  (My dad has a strange habit of "smelling" everything and I have a strange habit of "eating" everything.)

I love to bite and I love to touch hair.  I love to touch faces.  I am soothed by "sensory" things.

I have just learned how to "wave."  It takes me a little while to get my hand "up" and then move my wrist "back" and "forth," but I can do it.  (You should hear my parents when I do.  They love it!)

I still make a "growling" sound to communicate, but I have added a new sound to my vocabulary:  ahh.  

If you say it to me, I will say it back to you.

I like to bang things around and we are working on placing blocks "in" and taking them "out."  I get a little distracted because I HAVE to eat them.

I have several kind people from The Learning Center that come over to see me.  My mom loves it because I am much more interactive with them then I have ever been.  One of the ladies did tell my mom that they could only come to my house until I was 3 years old and then after that I would need to come "into" their location for continued services.  The woman said that they could send a "bus" for me.  My mom didn't know whether to laugh or cry at the thought of sending ME on a bus since I still look like an 8 month old BABY!  She couldn't imagine herself standing at the curb and "waving" goodbye to her me as I go off to kindermusic.  Thank goodness she doesn't have to worry about this for another year.

I am very happy 99.9% of the time.  I still don't like to be left alone and I am thankful that my mom and dad work from home so I can be with them all day long.  They've gotten pretty good at staggering their schedules so I rarely am not with them or my "babysitters" (Zachary & M'Kayla.)  Yes.  My brother and sister have really stepped up and learned everything they can about me and sometimes they will watch me if my mom or dad needs to run somewhere.  It works out great because I love to be around them and them and they love to KISS ME!

SPIRITUALLY

My parents still refer to me as their little angel baby.  

They say that they look into my eyes and see a piece of heaven right here in their own home - I arrived to make them into the people that they were supposed to be.  My mom often reflects on how her life has never been the same since I arrived.  She used to "believe" that there are no accidents and now after living with me for two years, she "knows" - beyond a shadow of a doubt that this fact is true.  These past two years have been an amazing opportunity of growth for my whole family and we are truly blessed.

I love you so much my sweet friends and I thank you for your continued love and support.

Thank you for continuing on this amazing journey with me.

With All My Love, 

Benjamin

a.k.a.:  BB; Biebers; The B-Man; Biebster; Benj
(My family has all kinds of names for me)







Tuesday, June 12, 2012

I FOUND MY LEGS


Hi Friends,

How the heck are you all doing?

Good I hope?

We are doing G-R-E-A-T at the Foster household.

I am still well (and have been this way since April.)


I have finally found my legs and I have started to bare a little bit of my own weight on them. 

I'm still very floppy, off balance and my neck is still pretty weak, but I can put my legs on the ground and with someone holding me up under my arms, I can put weight on my legs without totally buckling.  This is a BIG improvement for me.

My mom met some new friends with the Southern Utah Special Needs group here in our town and she is so excited to be able to share ideas with moms that have special needs children...

My brother and sister are out of school on summer break so I get to spend lots more time with them...

My brother knows me so well and he knows how to do everything with my tube..he's a good babysitter and I love to hang out with him. 

I'm grown 3 new teeth, and it's not so fun, but I am tough so I can handle it.

I love to go for walks, bike rides and shopping too.

As long as I am with my family, I am one happy boy!

Thank you to everyone who keeps on loving our family and showing daily support.

You are such a blessing to us and we love you very much.

Love,

Benjamin 

Friday, May 18, 2012

LIFE IS AMAZING!

LIFE IS AMAZING!!  (but I am sure I'm not telling you anything you don't know already, right?)

I have been TOTALLY "well" for over a month now and I love it (so does my family because I am in THE BEST MOOD when I feel good.)

I have some really "cool" teeth that are cutting in some "strange" places and I LOVE to BITE anything I can get into my mouth with...hands, fingers, toys, and even my dog's leg. (poor Sammie)  My doctor says I will need to go to see the dentist in the next few months so they can x-ray to see what is going on with my teeth.  You know me...I'm full of surprises.

We're working really hard at "sitting" up, but I'm still pretty floppy.  My head is really heavy, so some days I do better than others.

I still weigh about 18 pounds so I get pretty heavy after awhile because I don't offer my mom much help "supporting" my own body...not to mention that I still love to arch backwards and hang upside down like a bat.  I just like looking at the world from that view...it's familiar to me.  :) 

As for toys go, I love anything that lights up but my real joy is still with people.  I don't EVER want to be left by myself, so my mom has a "chair" or a "blanket" or a "swing" in every room of our house, so she can bring me with her and keep me happy as she does what she needs to do everyday.

I LOVE to go out on walks (at night when the sun goes down) and shopping too.  The lights in the store make me happy, but the "sunshine" makes me frustrated.  So when we do go out, I usually have a blanket over me it it's too bright.  (My mom is just THRILLED she has her freedom to go "out" with me, so she'll do whatever it takes to keep me happy.)

My legs are getting stronger because my dad can hold me up and with much support of course, I will bare my own weight for a few seconds before I collapse them. This is huge improvement because before I would never bare any weight on my legs at all.

I eat a bottle all day long and I eat by a tube at night.  

Slow but SURE progress...

As Samuel Smiles says:  "Progress, of the best kind, is comparatively slow.  Great results cannot be achieved at once; and we must be satisfied to advance in life as we walk, step by step.

I think I would have liked Samuel Smiles...

Make it a beautiful day friends and I hope you know how much I love you.

Benjamin





Monday, May 7, 2012

17 MONTHS OLD

Hi friends...

Can you believe I am 17 months old already?

Whew!  It doesn't seem possible that this much time has flown by.

I am doing so well.

I weight about 18 pounds.

I am rolling over more and more everyday, and if I see something, I go get it.  It may take me awhile, grunting and breathing hard, but I roll my way over.

I do get "stuck" sometimes and I am finally loud enough that my family can hear if I cry.  It's WONDERFUL!!  (This is kind of funny because how many families do you know that are so happy to hear their baby cry loud?  My family LOVES it because that means that my vocal cords can make sound!)

I am 100% eating a bottle during the day, but am still being tube-fed at night.  My belly is still pretty small and  doesn't hold the amount of liquid I need on a daily basis, so I have to get the extra liquid and calories at night.

My parents want my g-tube out so badly because now that I am getting more active, I am also "leaking" more because the food gets pushed out of the g-tube hole, so they are changing my bandages more often than ever now.

I also know that this "tube" shouldn't be here because I pull at it every single chance I get.

I love people...I AM SO SOCIAL, and I still do not want to be left alone.

I am still pretty flopsy.  I can hold my head up for a little bit, but then I get tired and it's hard for me.  I am working really hard at sitting up, and as long as someone helps me, I can do it for a few seconds.

My special friends from The Learning Center come to see me.  I see a physical therapist, an occupational therapist, a vision lady and this month, I will start to see a speech therapist too.

My eyes are still having a hard time focusing in one direction at the same time, but we are working on it.  AND....they know I can see because I bat at everything.

The only noises I make are a growl, but if you say "hi Benjamin" to me, I will growl back at you.

I do however LAUGH outloud when my family tickles me or plays "peek-a-boo" with me.  It sounds like a "whisper" laugh, but it is a belly laugh indeed!

I have 6 teeth and they are coming "in" in very strange places.  My doctor isn't sure if this is a condition of my chromosome translocation or what, but I look like a little vampire...AND...I love to bite anything I can get my hands on.  He thinks we will be visiting the dentist to "see" what is in store.  As you know, I AM ALWAYS FULL OF SURPRISES.  (Truth be told, I like to keep these people on their toes and guessing about me.  Gives them something to do, right?)


I love walks and to go to the store.  My mommy is so grateful.  She feels like a free bird and loves it! 

My head is still pretty crooked, but the 2 helmets that I have just didn't work and I DIDN'T LIKE THEM NOT ONE LITTLE BIT.  My mommy finally decided that something had to go.  I was pulling at my g-tube and pulling at my helmet and crying non-stop, so she chose the helmet and now I am back to my happy self.

My daddy gave me a "buzz" hoping that my hair will grow in more quickly so that we can hide my flat spot.

My life is amazing.  My family says that I arrived to make them the people they were supposed to be all along and I love that.

Life is a precious thing my friends.  It's the small things that can sometimes make the biggest difference.

I love you all very much and I am truly grateful for your support.

Benjamin

Saturday, April 7, 2012

OH MY GOODNESS

Oh my goodness friends....

It has been so long since my mommy updated you.

So, let me give you the 411 on what has been going on since my last update.

January was a pretty good month...my parents tried mixing all sorts of "flavors" into my nasty tasting Elecare formula, but I just didn't love their inventions.

But then....I discovered Chocolate Pediasure & folks...let's just say that my world changed. I couldn't get that food in fast enough.

I started eating this chocolate everyday and I was doing great!

I got to the point where I wasn't eating any food "in" my tube during the day...I was eating it all by mouth!!

The tube feedings were reserved for at night while I was sleeping.

I was holding my own bottle and loved this new situation. (so did my parents because they could take me somewhere and just bring a bottle....awww, the simple things, huh?

Well, somehow, I caught another cold during the first week of February.

I was pretty miserable.

I coughed so hard that my reflux returned with a vengeance.

I ended up aspirating into my lungs again & catching another bout of pneumonia.

If that wasn't enough, I then came down with "metapneumovirus" too. (this is like rsv's ugly cousin.)

I went to the Doc 7 times in 2 weeks & they just didn't know what to do with me.

At this point, I had totally stopped eating and so my parents had to put me back on the tube to keep me hydrated.

They prescribed 3 different antibiotics which did nothing but...give me severe diarrhea...like SEVERE diarrhea.

So severe that they found I now had c difficile colitis and I was getting dehydrated. I didn't know a person could go to the bathroom as much as I did (neither did my mom) and let's just say that the skin on my bottom was all off from this powerful stuff....it was pretty painful.


The month of February was a rough one but we are so thankful for my feeding tube because it kept me out of the hospital. They could feed me even as sick as I was and it was a huge blessing.


In March, I was feeling better, but I still was not 100%.

My parents slowly worked me back onto my chocolate drink & I loved it.

I had lost weight when I was so sick, so my already leaky g-tube was even more leaky because it was now too big. This was even more motivation to get me eating by mouth.

As I started to get stronger, I liked to sit up if someone was holding my hands. I like to bite everything in sight and I also cut 2 bottom teeth this month.

March was a way better month.

In April, I am still coughing.

I'm not sure why I can't kick this, but I'm trying really hard.

April has been a month of progress all the way around.

I am cutting 4....yes FOUR teeth at the same time. It hurts too! They are coming in like vampire teeth, but everyone says how cute I am.

I am rolling over now.

Sometimes I get stuck, but I like to move and shake when I can. The world is a whole big place & I've got to get moving.

I love to sit up.

I can't do it alone yet, but my core is definitely getting stronger.

I am a people person and I love to get attention.

I've gained a little weight back, and I almost weigh 18 pounds.

I am on a trip with my nana and mommy to Boston, Ma.

Whew! What a journey it has been.

Getting here was like a prank show.

We had to board the plane....wait 3 hours on the runway...de-board the plane...run...run...run to another concourse...get re-routed to another state...sit more time on the runway and finally make it to our destination 7 hours late.

I was a pretty good sport, but I had my moments (as you could imagine.)

We finally made it and I met my "east" coast family.

They are very nice and I'm getting slot of attention.

Yesterday, we took a big ferry boat to Martha's Vineyard and walked around the little town.

My mommy was in her dream land and didn't want to leave (she loves the ocean.)

It has been a really great trip so far and I am glad I was able to come.

My mom started to write this post when I was sleeping, but I'm awake now and I've just dumped chocolate pediasure in my Auntie's bed, so I'd better go for now.

Love you very much special friends...