Dear Daddy,
Today I am sick sick sick. Mommy even canceled her chiropractor appointment again. It's not been a fun day at all. As soon as mommy went to bed at midnight last night, I started screaming. For the next two and a half hours it was a battle-as soon as mommy would doze off I would freak out again. Finally it got to the point where I couldn't even settle myself down... I was asking for a bottle, and so as a last ditch attempt mommy went against all laws of parenting and made me a small bottle. I burped so painfully in the middle of it that I screamed so hard, mommy gave me some Mylicon (what is up with me and belly gas lately?!) and I drank a little more, and since I had already had teething tablets and Tylenol mommy put me back to bed and finally I was out. I didn't have much of an appetite all day yesterday, so it very well could have been that I was really hungry.
Then, at 7:30, I didn't care to wake mommy up by talking and playing... I screamed. I went poopoo. So I was awake, and mommy was really really really unhappy with me since she didn't get me to sleep until 2:30. We got up, had breakfast, played a little bit, and by 9:30 I was so crabby that mommy put me back down. I slept for three hours. When I got up Xavier was here to play with me for a little while, and then after he left I played for a bit and then I took another 2 1/2 hour nap.
Apparently I was shocked to see you?!And then I did something bad... mommy really has to do something about this. This was the first time I actually succeeded in getting it all the way out.
I don't feel good :(
But I'll smile for you anyway, daddy!
Then Evie and I got a burst of energy and we were silly for a bit.
Now I am sleeping. The humidifier is going, I had some Motrin (oh yeah and mommy thinks I'm getting another tooth... I have buckets of drool going everywhere) and teething tablets, my belly is full... hopefully, just hopefully, I'll have a decent night of sleep so I can feel better tomorrow.I love you, daddy, and I can't wait to see you.
