So far, it's all champagne and caviar! I'm carried everywhere I go and food is always delivered to me where ever I am every 2-4hrs. I made a few friends the other night while mom and dad were sleeping, chilling out with the nurses.
The only part that sucks is that I've been poked, prodded and primped since I was born. If it not one thing it's another.
My parents have been great so far but they tend to worry to much about me on occasion. They seem obsessed or something. Oh well. I took this snapshot the other day of them and thought I'd post it up on my blog.
--The Tob-ster
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