When I last left off, I was about to nap and then enjoy some spaghetti. I have a theory-- if you don't have to take your shirt off, you are not eating your 'sghetti right. It was so good. Lunchtime is one of my favorites! After my spaghetti, my shirt was changed from pink long sleeve tee to the white sweater with a teddy bear on it Auntie Martie gave me. It sure gets cold up here! That sweater has come in handy, let me tell you.
Weeeeelllllll... after lunch, things went downhill. I found one of Mom's allergy pills on the floor of their bedroom. I only sucked on it for a second, Mom says there was still 3/4 left when she pulled it out of my mouth but the advice nurse still told her to take me to the ER. So to the ER we went. Do you know how they take temperatures in the ER?! I do. It was NOT fun. And the doctor thought it was soooooo funny when Mom asked him if he had Vaseline (he did, glad he used it). But still. We were seen really really quickly, much to the annoyance of the others in the waiting room. Anyway, the doc said I'd be fine, that 1/4 of a pill is actually the recommended dose for a two year old so it's no big deal-- I'll just be allergy free for a couple of days. Which is cool, I guess. Was a rectal thermometer worth not sneezing for a day or two? Meh.
Anyway, from the hospital to Taco Bell where Daddy got me my new favorite food-- a chicken flatbread sandwich. Yum! Mommy insisted on a veggie, too, so mushy boiled carrots straight from the fridge as well. Those are only okay. Don't get me wrong, I still inhaled them and demanded more. But they're not my favorite.
In summation, long day. I hope I sleep in tomorrow.
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