I think I want to be one again because being two hasn't been any fun at all. First I lost my Grandpa Jim then I got sick sick sick! It all started last Saturday night when I told Mommy that my eye hurt. The doctor thought I had pink eye so I went to hang out with Aunt kay and Uncle Carl on Monday. Then right before Mommy got there I started running a fever. I was hot hot hot all night and my tummy was upset too. Poor Mommy she had to keep doing laundry all night. I got to hang out with Mommy all day Tuesday. She took me to the doctor (I was suppose to go for my two year old check up but Mommy converted it to a sick call--how convenient)! Anyway, I have a virus that has to run its course and possibly a sinus infection. We got a lecture because I won't give up my morning and nite nite bottle. Mommy told the doctor that giving up the bottle is my New Year's resolution. Well see. In any event, I am 35 3/8 inches tall and doing well.
I went to hang out with Aunt Kay and Uncle Carl again Wednesday. I had a blast and am a very lucky boy to have them as godparents. Mommy stayed with me Thursday. My fever came back with a vengenance on Thursday evening so I had to make another trip to the emergency room so the doctor and nurse could poke and prod me again. Daddy took care of me on Friday. The house was a disaster when Mommy got home so she is convinced that I am on the road to recovery. I think she may be right.
We learned Thursday that Warden Kristy is abandoning me and so is my regular Warden (Mommy isn't too tore up over that). I don't know how I am going to manage without Warden Kristy because she has been my security blanket for a long time. Not only that but that means one of my best buddies (Hayden) is leaving too. They just better not take Jake with them.
Anyway, being two hasn't been fun at all. I think I need My Joey to come see me. I am a man in crisis.
Sneak Peak at my Christmas
13 years ago
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