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I came down with a bag gastrointestinal bug last night. Of course, it all started when I came to Mom and Dad's bed at around midnight and vomited all over them and their bed. What followed was the longest night we've ever had. (Our washing machine is still working over time to catch up.)
These photos are of me the next morning. I look like I'm doing much better as I'm watching Tangled but the rest of the day was still pretty crumby.
Oh, and life is always better when wearing Cinderella slippers, too.
Mom pulled this together with some fabric remnants. There was not enough to make sleeves so she added the lace. She also made some pants to go with a new Tinkerbell shirt, too. When I wear those, I'll post a photo. For now, I'm enjoying my new dress.
Brother calls Mom's smoothies - smooths. Therefore, because I want to be like him, I do the same. Mom had some left over smooth and made it into popsicles. I like both smooths and popsicles. Therefore, I really like smooth popsicles.
Grilled chicken-on-a-stick and broccoli from Red Robin. Of course, I insist on my Tinker Bell drink cup.
This past week I had my 2 1/2 year well check. Aside from just getting over a really bad virus, I was deemed to be in excellent health with just the possibility of some early allergies. But not to worry, Mom has that totally covered.
Here are the details in photos:
First the medical assistant checked me by weighing and measuring me.
Here are my stats:
If you're like to compare to my two year exam click here.
Weight: 25 lbs (9%)
Height: 35.25 inches (33%)
Head: 46 cm (7%)
Still petite. My height percentile is down but maybe there is growth spurt coming on. My weight and head are running pretty steady.
Waiting to be seen by Nurse Practitioner NM:
Memorized by the otoscope light.
The nurse practitioner I see did not even ask Mom about my speech development because I was talking non-stop about Super Heroes, Cats, Brother, jumping...the list goes on and on. Although, I did have a really deep voice as I was still recovering from a bad cold. I sing and speak just about anything and more than half the time I can be understood. Brother does not have to translate nearly as often as previously.
I sleep in my own "bunk bed" as I call it. I do a pretty good job of sleeping through the night, too. I also eat just about anything. I am still not much of a fan of milk but I will have it on occasion.
Reading is still a big attraction for me. Dad found a giant collection of Pony books and Strawberry Shortcake books on eBay and I carry those around everywhere and will just stop and read at random moments. I also still very much enjoy my time at the library. Between Brother and myself we have all the Super Hero and TinkerBell books checked out.
Recently Mom asked if I had a best friend and I replied, "Yes. His name is Brother." We're still really close and enjoy playing Cars, Super Heroes, or chase.
I have several "babies" that I like to carry along with me. Many are cats but some really are baby dolls that I call "Baby". I love all babies but am not a fan of crying ones.
The night of my well check we went out to celebrate a clean bill of health and behaving so well at my appointment. We went to my favorite restaurant (sushi, of course). After dinner it is traditional that we ride the escalator up and down. I was happy Captain America was available to join in the fun, too.
Hooray for good health and happy days!
