One of my mom's virtual crochet friends from Crochetville bought some kits that mom had bought but wasn't going to use. One of them was a poncho she had intended to make for me but now with my trach I can't wear it so she never made it. Some lucky little girl will get to wear it instead.
Carol also benefited from mom not sending back the afghan kit she ordered that was sent in the wrong color scheme. She waited too long to send back to exchange for the correct color.
And the building fund grows a bit! Thank you, Carol!
Oh, tomorrow I'm going to go to the pediatrician because I'm still getting off and on fevers and the nurses and my parents don't know why. My nurse called and talked to a nurse at my doctor's office and they want to see me. I think they want to poke me to take some blood. I really don't like them doing that, they have to hold me down, but it does have to be done. Hopefully it won't be anything serious and I can go right home. If I have to take a new medicine for a while that's ok. As long as I can stay home and do it.