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Well I entered the world on 25th June 2010, the day after mummys birthday. That picture up there was one of the first daddy took of me. We were all fine and was home the next day. As I am now at 9weeks, I love being in my swing, on my play gym or in the bath kicking my legs around (ready for daddy to take me footie) I'm quite the dribbler!! I do love cuddles though :) I do have my screaming fits, excersising the lungs, I get passed from mummy to daddy then back to mummy till eventually I fall asleep, bouncing me does wonders. So I'm pretty much the same as every other 9week old on the block, only difference is I have Cystic Fibrosis. I will get mummy to explain it as best she can for you and will try to keep you as up to date with everything as we can. So here is my story.....

Wednesday, 22 September 2010

Wednesday 22nd september......Off to see the nurse...

Today started off like any normal day, woke up had breakfast, played around a little then we headed off out in the car. When I woke up I was faced by Louise, the nurse. I remember her from last time and low and behold she gets my legs out and jabs me in each thigh. Oh my did that hurt, and it made me bleed too. Mummy tried her best to calm me down but for that split second nothing was going to work!! The pain subsided and I got lots of kisses and cuddles from mummy. I nodded off in the car on the way home and am now feeling fine.

The last couple of days I keep falling asleep and waking up in this strange place. Mummy calls it a cot, whatever that is. I don't like it anyway. It's ok to play in, I do like kicking my legs around in it but sleep, wooh no no no I know what I like and that's my lovely snug Moses basket in m&d's bedroom. She keeps trying though bless her but I will not be defeated hahahaha

Ethan x

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