In a semi-state of denial, M and I went to the park twice today. It was clear when we returned from the second outing that she was not feeling her best. Her temperature of 103.8 confirmed this. I was focused on the other temperature - the one outside - a snow melting, hat shedding 55! We had a glorious reunion with our favorite playground and, while I did see some signs earlier in the day that things might be going south for my wee Valentine, I think the fresh air was good nonetheless. She was asleep in her crib by 6:30, hopped up on ibuprofen. I had two hours to myself. Scroll down for the rest of the story.
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| Our family Valentine, the three of us made it together. M's process is subtractive. |
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| My little chicken legs. Remember the butter post? |
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| dance moves |
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| alright |
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| deli flowers |
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| Lenny's #11 Vegetarian Special, add mozz and Russian dressing |
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| fluid intake! |
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| teething too, poor baby |
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Valentine piano. I ordered this online - I wasn't expecting it to be quite so mini.
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| 8:57 pm - and the reason this post is going up as-is. |
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