I got sick when I was in my mommy's tummy. The doctor says I'll be okay but I need to take my medicine everyday. I cry a lot when I'm not feeling well. My foster mommy says sometimes I get my days and nights mixed up so she doesn't always get a lot of sleep. But she tells me she loves it when I smile and laugh when she makes faces at me. When I'm not feeling really good, she just sits with me in her rocking chair and we go back and forth, back and forth. My foster daddy tells me I'm getting stronger everyday and before you know it, I'm going to be running around the house. I can't wait to play hide and seek with him. Thank you for accepting me as I am.