Not bad for a 7 year old?

I love birthdays!  To get things going, we had a party at Scout's House the day before my birthday.  I have the best looking therapy team around.  There was cake and special party hats - and of course, my workout.  I'm up to eleven minutes of hydrotherapy, and now I go right into the tank, all business and ready to splashwalk.

On my birthday, that lady's mom made my fancy cake. Usually it's layered hamburger patties with mashed potato frosting, but this year we mixed it up and lucky number seven got salmon patties. Delicious!  Even the birthday hat was less obnoxious than most years. Life is pretty good.

We even did something special on my birthday and went for a scoot instead of a walk.  I didn't exactly run, but i trotted with the scooter, faster than our usual walking pace.  Not too far, but I wasn't too stiff after, so we might be doing this again soon if my therapists think it's a good idea.