Mum and Dad came, and since I'm still too small for chocolate, Dad selflessly ate some for me. Then I had a bath which was fine though I'm still not completely certain whether I like getting wet. It always seems rather a surprise. And because Mum puts oil in the water (for my skin apparently) I became seriously slippery which may have caused Dad a slightly scary moment.
|Dad made sure I was awake before my bath|
|Dad's a bit obsessed with this one, for some reason.|
|While I was asleep, I dreamt of rabbits|
|Less keen on being winded|
So I'm getting there. My lovely nurse said she hopes I might be able to go home at the end of next week. Let's wait and see - one day at a time...!
Love to all,