My mommy and my grandma Karen came in to see me today. I tried so hard to open my eyes so I could see who was talking to me, but the medicine they give me makes me so tired. Maybe when I finally get off the ventilator they won't have to give me that pain medication. It would be nice to become a part of the world for the first time in my life. Just laying here all the time just isn't very fun. Really.

Oh... I overheard my mommy and grandma talking about my snoring. I snore? Maybe it was the ventilator. Or maybe it's because they have that ventilator thing taped so close to my nose (it feels like it's going right up my nose!) that the air has to work so hard to get in and out? Or maybe they heard me do this.... (my big sister will understand!).