*Yesterday I was able to get a few words out past the trach I have in my neck. My mom heard me, my brother and the lady who was on the other end heard me. I was able to say hi *the lady's name* and tell them I was tired. Just another step forward. One step at a time. ... maybe I'll watch that movie-Kris Kringle the claymation movie. . . . with the song "Put one step in front of the other"
*They tried to take me off of my ampicillin medicine which ended in me getting a temperature again.
