Yesterday afternoon poor Rowan came down with a fever after the Birthday party. She's had it off and on all day. Right now she looks pretty miserable.. red eyes... boogers abound... flaming hot.
We're curled up in my bed... under blankies eating goldfish together,snuggling, and watching SpongeBob... my poor baby.
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Well shoot, I hope she feels better soon. I'm still stuck on "boogers abound..." that sounds like the name of a strange novel you might find stuck in the seat pocket on an airplane.
I love the "walrus" that's when two large streams of bright green boogs will leak out of thier nose, and look like tusks..... and then usually they'll suck them off of thier lips and slurp them up like spaghetti noodles... mmmmmm
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