"today i told my class about isabela. yesterday she had surgery." so the techur sed a praur.
"the doctors cut out her chest and they put the smelly air in her mouth. then she went to sleep and won't feel anything. she will be in the sick bed until she feels better and then we can play with her."
i luv yoo, isabela. get wellll soon.
P.S.-She did fairly well thought her surgery, but did have to go back in early this morning for some bleeding issues.