Hai eberyone! Dis Wimbley. I feel like I’m defying the odds and getting a little bit better ebery day. I feel strong and I’m happy and I’m still finking about the elepants and treasure, but right now I’m just habbing a lick from my moms cheesy cracker.
When you are sitting alone quietly at night, and all ob a sudden you hear *crunch**crunch**crunch**crunch*… you look around, yet you see noffing, and deep down inside you know. The secret snacker has struck again!!
While I am trying to get better and taking my medisins, I like to hide in my monkey fort and pretend I’m searching for treasure, but I am being hunted by elepants. I get so close to finding the treasure, and of course there is a troll guarding the treasure, and I fight him off, but then the elepants come… and just about when they are gonna get me, Larry and aliems swoop in and lebatate my monkey bed up to the ship!
It’s neber quite happened like dat, but it’s somefing I like to fink about.
Can’t we all share dis medisin? It smells delicious!!
It’s just me… Wimby…
Dis Wimbley. Here I am habbing some of my medisin. Sometimes it gets a little messy.
Fanks for all your well wishes, mom reads ’em to me, they sure are nice. You guys are the bestest. I lub you. xo
Today the role ob a sock will be played by dis kleenex box. I will be presidentin’ from in here.
Hai eberybody! Dis Fibbs. Wimbley is here too. We are doing ok here, the medikashun seems to be helping Wimbley feel a bit better. Small bictories – ew will take ’em! We hope wiff more time the other medikashun will start working good too and he will keep getting more better. Fanks for all the good well wishes and lub you hab been sending, its working!! xoxo
P.S. Mom says fanks for the all the IM’s and emails and messages – she appreciates them all, but can’t respond to eberyone because we are focusing on healing and stuff.
Brother are the best, eben if they try to steal your banilla syrup snack.
