The doctors in Idaho didn't have the right stuff to make you better, so you and mommy got to ride in an airplane. Daddy had to drive because they would only let one person go on the ride with you. When we got to the new hospital in Salt Lake all the doctors were in your room just waiting to help you. They were really scared because you were so sick that they thought you were going to die. Before we came to Salt Lake they gave you some medicine to make you fall asleep and they had to stick a tube down your throat to help you breathe. Mom and dad were so scared and everyone we knew was praying for you. Last night the doctors said that you were getting really bad and that they would have to do surgery on you. They had to cut your belly so that some water could get out and make it easier for you to breathe. They also had to put you on a machine that would take your blood out and clean all the bad stuff then put the nice clean blood back in.
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