Tuesday, August 16 2011

Well, well, well...not a very good morning for me. I got a lot of red stuff taken from me and it took four different people to find it. Those ladies who wear the white coats are awful poking me and making me cry. Today I did ok with the tight band on my arm but it was the poke that hurt me a lot this time. I cried for about 10 minutes even after it was all done. Mommy picked me up and snuggled me the whole time, that was the only good thing about it. I love snuggles with mom because I fit perfectly in her arms. I love you mommy xo.