Wednesday, November 26, 2008

Daddy Called It

Parker, apparently I'm a terrible mother. You've had the sniffles for weeks now and I've been assuming that they'd go away on their own. In my defense, they were bad in the beginning then got better and have recently gone bad again. But you're happy and eating and nothing at all seems wrong. Except that the night before last your dad was up most of the night listening to you cough and breath heavily. So yesterday morning he insisted that I call the doctor. I took you in, and you giggled and charmed everyone there. No temp, no diarrhea, good appetite, but upon a look in your ear I learned that you are in fact sick with an ear infection. Uggh, I had to call your dad and admit that he was right and I was wrong. I REALLY hate doing that, but I'm really glad that we know. But darn it kid, if you're going to be sick would you please act out of sorts so that we know!



So, mark this on the calendar, you've had your first illness and antibiotics at 6 months old.

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