This story that written by Lexi when she was 8 years old.
One day my m0mmy went to the docters office and my mommy's docter said we are going to have a
baby. When my parents told me I thout they were joking. But they said it two times the second time
they looked serious. My mommy got check ups allot. Then my mommy had to stay at the Hospital
because she was going to have the baby. I wanted to be with my mommy but I couldn't because she
was having the baby. When my mommy had the baby it was a boy and we named him Wyatt. But
Wyatt was sick and we were sad. He had to go to Childrens in San Diego. I didn't get to see him for a
cople times. Then Fianely I got to see my little brother.
The nurse were very nice. Then the docter told us that Wyatt had hart promplems. One part of his
hart was small and the other side was fine. We had to stay a long time at Childrens. We stayed at a
motel called Ronel Me Donalds. Then they said that Wyatt had to have surgere. And are family got
sad we thout he mite die. But he didn't die Wyatt had a couple of surgeres after that. We stayed till
chrismas my grandpa and grandma stayed with us the whole time Wyatt was in the hostpial. And
sometime my grandma and grandpa would take me to school in El centro. I helped pick a tree in El
Centro. My Baby brother got a little bit sick on thankesgiving. We made lots of friends at Childrens.
Then me and Wyatt got bapticed. My godparents our Aunt Debbie and Uncle William. Wyatt's our
Uncle Darrin, Uncle Prince David and Katherine. After that we had cake and we toke some to the
docters and nurses. And one day my mommy and daddy had to go to lunch with someone. so they
started my in childrens school. That day nocile picked me up from their school. And we got food from
Rallyss. And a month later in Easter the docters told my mom and dad that they got to let Wyatt go.
When I went in there to Wyatts area every one was crying. Then they told me what the docters said.
My mommy started crying and so did I. We had to takehim to Elcentro. We had a furnel. Everyone
cried at his furnel. Now it is Novermber 24, 1999 I miss him a lot today and everyday.
One day my m0mmy went to the docters office and my mommy's docter said we are going to have a
baby. When my parents told me I thout they were joking. But they said it two times the second time
they looked serious. My mommy got check ups allot. Then my mommy had to stay at the Hospital
because she was going to have the baby. I wanted to be with my mommy but I couldn't because she
was having the baby. When my mommy had the baby it was a boy and we named him Wyatt. But
Wyatt was sick and we were sad. He had to go to Childrens in San Diego. I didn't get to see him for a
cople times. Then Fianely I got to see my little brother.
The nurse were very nice. Then the docter told us that Wyatt had hart promplems. One part of his
hart was small and the other side was fine. We had to stay a long time at Childrens. We stayed at a
motel called Ronel Me Donalds. Then they said that Wyatt had to have surgere. And are family got
sad we thout he mite die. But he didn't die Wyatt had a couple of surgeres after that. We stayed till
chrismas my grandpa and grandma stayed with us the whole time Wyatt was in the hostpial. And
sometime my grandma and grandpa would take me to school in El centro. I helped pick a tree in El
Centro. My Baby brother got a little bit sick on thankesgiving. We made lots of friends at Childrens.
Then me and Wyatt got bapticed. My godparents our Aunt Debbie and Uncle William. Wyatt's our
Uncle Darrin, Uncle Prince David and Katherine. After that we had cake and we toke some to the
docters and nurses. And one day my mommy and daddy had to go to lunch with someone. so they
started my in childrens school. That day nocile picked me up from their school. And we got food from
Rallyss. And a month later in Easter the docters told my mom and dad that they got to let Wyatt go.
When I went in there to Wyatts area every one was crying. Then they told me what the docters said.
My mommy started crying and so did I. We had to takehim to Elcentro. We had a furnel. Everyone
cried at his furnel. Now it is Novermber 24, 1999 I miss him a lot today and everyday.
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