The Life Of Avia Grace

Babys fist sickness

Today was kinda of big day. It was my first day of Physical Therapy. Mama and daddy had been prepping me all morning with some encouragements, but I was pretty nervous. I scared to see how far behind I was and how much it hurt to bend my knee We had just arrived at the clinic and daddy was signing me in. Mama was sitting next to me and could see the nervous look on my face.

"Everything is going to be fine Bubs." she said.

"My knee is so stiff I don't know if it can bend." I said 

"That's what the physical therapy is for. To help you get your knee to bend." she said.

"Where's the baby? I need to hold him." I said 

"Your daddy has him. I'll go get him."  She said. Soon mama and daddy walked back with Shelby and daddy handed him over to me.

"Hi Buddy!" I smiled. He giggled and smiled wide. I kissed his cheek and gave him a Eskimo kiss. He let out a squeal and flapped his arms

"Your so cute!" I smiled and he giggled

"I love you chubs." I bounced him up and down on my thighs. He cooed and smiled. I made a funny face at him and waited for his reaction. He squealed loudly then flapped his hands in front of him, giggling. I smiled big at him and made that face again. By now he was laughing so hard that his eyes were closed and he was giggling uncontrollably. Mama and daddy were both giggling themselves. I puffed my cheeks filled with air. He hit my cheeks and I let the air out. His eyes blinked a few times, confused as to how the air came out. I giggled. I puffed my cheeks again and be hit them. I let it go again. He giggled this time at the air that came out of my cheeks, fascinated that he could make it happen. "What was that handsome?!" I asked. He giggled and hit my cheeks again, but no puff of air came out like he expected. He didn't know my cheeks had to be puffed for the air to come out.

"What bubba?" I asked him. He made a few little noises and reached for my face. I puffed my cheeks and put my face in his. He hit my cheeks again and the air puffed out in his face. He giggled and squealed.

"You like that huh?" I said. He giggled and grabbed my nose. Mama and daddy look on, smiles on their faces.

 "Aren't they just so cute?" Mama said.

"They are the best!" He smiled. Mama decided to pull her phone out and film a clip of us playing together. She posted it on Instagram win the caption. "My world." 

"You're Instagraming it?" Daddy asked, teasing her a bit. He really didn't mind that she did.

"Shh I don't want her to know." She whispered 

Daddy nodded, but was a bit confused. "Why?" he whispered back.

"She'll get mad." She said. Daddy wondered why I would be mad about something like that, but didn't ask any more questions. I contorted to play with Shelby. After a few minutes passed, my name was called for me to go back. I handed the baby to mama and tried to up on my own. It didn't work
Daddy came to my side and helped me up. 

"I gotcha Bubs." he said.

"Thanks dad." I said. He kissed the side of my head and helped lead me to where the nurse had called me. Mama followed close behind with Shelby. Shelby was squeaking and reaching for me. Mama tried to soothe him.

 "She'll hold you in a bit little man. She has to see the doctor." She said . He kept on squeaking and reaching for me. He wanted me to blow air in his face and play with him again. Mama finally got Shelby's attention and when she did, she puffed out her cheeks like I had done. He just fussed and whimpered for me