Well, my daddy’s friends called last night and asked that I be chastised for my apparent delinquency in writing to the blog. He mentioned something about it to me when I was playing with my toys and I reassured him that I will get back on the horse. Sorry for the long breaks, but with all this growing that I am doing and toys that I have to play with, I find that I am easily running out of time by the end of the day. Oh yeah, mommy and daddy never let me stay up late.
I do have a couple extra minutes today though because I had to come home from school a little early. Why you may ask? Well even though there was no official contest at school as to who could puke the furthest, I clearly won. Unfortunately, I was to only participant. Not sure what got into me, but I let loose like there was no tomorrow and admittedly was a little scared when I was done. My teacher had to tell mommy that I cried for a while afterwards. I think I was just embarrassed. Anyway, mommy had to take me home where I continued to feel kinda rotten, but managed to play with my toys for a while until daddy got home. I still did not feel well, but having both mommy and daddy home was just what the doctor ordered.
Speaking of doctor, I had to go yesterday for him to tell me I had another ear infection. I splained to mommy and daddy that if they were going to put me in daycare, that this is what they had to expect. I try really hard to stay healthy, but sometimes my friends don’t try as hard as me and I catch what they have. It is okay though, cause I get to have that really neat tasting medicine every day.
Below I posted some pictures of me clearly not feeling well. Only problem is, I could not stop smiling. Oh well, it was nice being with mommy and daddy so I almost forgot to feel bad. Unfortunately I don’t have any appetite and really am not drinking or eating anything. I bet tomorrow, if I am like I was today, mommy and daddy are going to force me to have some Pedilyte (YUKKKKK!!!)
So the weekend is going to be relaxed. I have to practice a couple things like standing and walking and saying incoherent words. As far as I am concerned, everything is “da-da”. I am sure my daddy thinks it is all about him, but truth be told, it is all about me and that is simply all I can say. So when I am mad I say “da-da” when I am happy I say “da-da” and when I want food I say “da-da” and so on and so on.
Okay, please pray that I start to feel better. I know that mommy and daddy are sick too, so say a little one for them as well.
I will try to write tomorrow. Until then, goodnight and I hope you have wonderful dreams.
Manchies
Baffy Time!!!
See mommy, right there... I think I put it right there!!
That is me and daddy when he got home from work.
1 comment:
Awww. I hope you are all feeling better soon. Elena said to tell you, Grace, that she fully empathizes with you on the taste of Pedialyte.
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