Weekends can be the best time of the week for some people. They can also be terible. Having bad weekends can sometimes ruin your whole next week. this was one of the worst and sorta best weekend ever.
The start of my bad weekend started on sunday. On sunday my grandpa, uncle,aunt, and I all went up to childrens hospital (intensive care) area. My baby cousin Savannah has been in there for I belive three or four days. Before she went their she was caughing really bad. Right know she is hookedup to a bunch of different machines that helped her breath and monitered constanlty. I believe when she was at home she stopped breathnig or she could not breath on her own. When I walked into that room I had this weird feeling like I have already been in a room like this before. When I saw her she had hoses going into her nose inorder o help her breath. She never pulls on the tubes because more than likely by now she knows that they help her breath. Right now the only thing she is really looking foward to when she wakes up in that hospital bed laying next to her mommy is watching her favorite tv show "Dora the Explorer". Talking about all this brings back some memories.
Even when your a visitor at a hospital it is not always one of the best things. One of the highlight was that I got to see my sweet and adorable cousin Savannah.
