Considering the circumstances: 6 hours before the clock struck 12am on 1/12/12 marking your 1st birthday, you, dad and I were at Tribecca Pediatrics having you probed and prodded. Since Christmas Eve we (you, dad and I) have had this terrible cold and can't seem to beat it. Monday we had you at the doctor and they couldn't find anything wrong, even calling your ears spectacular. But you had a persistent cough and very lethargic. Even crawling into my lap saying "night night" when Aunt Terri and Rosa were over for a visit-so unlike you Mr. Social. So, back to the doctor and they gave you antibiotics to fight the "puss" they now found in your ears.
The Fight Begins: and you slept until 8 am snuggling next to dad and I. We loved it and woke up to a...
A 1 Year old:
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