This is just about our lives - four cats, two kids, a musician and a preacher.
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This is where you stick random tidbits of information about yourself.
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Wednesday, October 22, 2003
Why is it that when it rains it pours?? I had been feeling halfway OK, despite this fever that has been popping up the last few days. But I woke up this morning with the kind of sore throat that turns toast crust into jagged glass. So I called the doctor, who can see me late tomorrow afternoon.
Nathan woke up happy and poopy this morning, and of course there were no wipes in his room. He pitched a raging fit when I left his presence to search for wipes. I came back in time to see him launch over the side of his crib and land flat on his back. He was crying and wailing when I picked him up, but then he went limp. When I held him in front of me, his eyes were rolling back and his lips were blue. He was only out for a few seconds, but it really scared me! I put in a call to his doctor, and by the time the office called back Nathan seemed back to normal.
I hear him waking up. Time to go guard the cribside. I think the crib is turning into a daybed this weekend.
1:31 PM
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