It has been another kind of yucky weekend. Dad is feeling pretty good but mom seems to have caught the stomach ickies that we had last week. I'm also not feeling well again. Mom thinks I'm a little sensitive to milk. We have been trying it for the past week and I've been cranky, poor appetite and diarrhea. Mom just doesn't know what to do with me when I don't eat. The good thing is I'm not really all that hungry. We will see how the next week goes with no dairy.
On Friday, mom and I stopped in at her hospital so she could show me off. I wasn't to interested in anyone except mom. Everyone tried so hard to get me to loosen up but I wasn't having any of it. Maybe later. Then, we went to buy me some new "real" shoes. I'm moving up to the toddler room soon and have to get out of Roobies. My roobies are awesome. They are just like leather slippers and soooo comfy. That said, I pretty much hate my new shoes. Mom thinks they are adorable- brown leather mary-janes with pink rhinestones- but they just make me mad. I cry and cry and kick them off. Mom thought she would be clever and put them on Rufus, my bear but I tore them off him too. If I can't stand them, what makes her think Rufus would like them any better?
On Saturday, we went out the farmer's market and loaded up on fresh veggies. That night, our neighbors had a little Sangria party (mom was all over that!). I put on my party dress and got my groove on. They had some fun latin music playing and I danced and danced and got a little mad when the music shut off. You can't just cut me off like that!
Sunday was just not a fun day. It was hot, mom didn't feel good, I didn't feel good and we were all bored. Everyone knows what a fun combo that is! We are all in bed early tonight and hoping for a better week.
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