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Well the day started off pretty good. I got to go to my Grandma Vickie's this morning and then I got to spend the rest of the day with mom and dad since they were both off. I even had therapy this afternoon. I did really good during that time. I worked really hard but I did get a little fussy when the therapist wanted me to get up on my knees and elbows (in the crawling position). It was hard work and I didn't like it very much so I had to tell her about it. Then after that, that is when everything went bad. Mom, dad and I decided to take a trip to Walmart. Everything was going pretty good. We were about half way through grocery shopping when I started feeling kind of sick and decided to throw up everywhere. Well pretty much just all over myself. So, we headed to the bathroom and got cleaned up and then hurried up and did some speed shopping. We got home and mom gave me a bath and I felt much better. I don't know what went wrong. It may of been that bottle I drank right before we left. Who knows.
Here is a picture of me finally. Mom has finally slowed down on taking pictures. Man am I tired of smiling all the time, but I sure do smile for the camera when she takes a picture. I can't believe I am already 11 months old (well in 1 more week). Pretty soon it's going to be my birthday and man am I excited about that. I can't wait to open up all my presents and eat some birthday cake. I sure do like my sweets. I've been staying busy lately. This week has been exhausting. Mom doubled up on my therapies on Tuesday. Then the speech therapist came on Wednesday and the OT came again today to make up for last week. So I am pooped. But I still worked hard in all of them.
My new favorite game is spinning around and around. The other night dad was holding me and started spinning in circles. I started smiling and laughing until he stopped. And then I wanted to keep going so I would get so excited I laughed and kicked my legs (that's how I tell people I want to do it again). Dad kept turning and going faster and faster and faster until he got dizzy and couldn't go anymore. But I still wanted to go some more. So mom even did it for a little bit. Besides that game, my other games I enjoy is playing rough with dad. He likes to throw me around a lot. Drop me onto pillows and onto the couch. He's not throwing me long distances like from couch to couch like my Uncle Dave does to my cousins (Luke and Drew). I don't think I'm quite ready for that yet. Mom doesn't understand why I like that so much but I do.
Man have I been busy lately. I have been on the go a lot since mom has gone back to work. I went to the babysitters 3 days last week. I went to my grandparents house the others days. I've been so busy that only 1 therapist came to see me that week. It was kind of nice to have a break. But I have 3 coming this week and maybe another one to make up for last week. So that will be exhausting.
On another note, I got to a liking for tomatoes. Dad decided to give a me a taste of one the other day when we went out to eat at El Torrero's. And man was it good. It was so good I ate the whole slice and it was a big slice.
I am also talking a lot more. I am getting different sounds out. I still like to say "uh" the most but I also say "ah", "ooh", and "ga" every now and then. Still no mama or dada yet. Eventually.
Well I got another one. My sixth tooth broke through yesterday. So now I have 4 on the top and 2 on the bottom. I'm going to be able to eat just about anything now. But they sure are a pain coming in. My teeth hurt so bad last night, I woke my up three times. I went to bed around 9:00 and woke up at 10:30, 12:00 and 2:00. The first time I woke up I fell back to sleep pretty much right away. But when I woke up at 12:00, mom gave me some Tylonel to help the pain go away, it helped for a little bit but I woke up again at 2:00 and they were hurting again. So mom gave me some teething tablets and that helped a lot. Because then I went to sleep and didn't wake up until 7:30. I woke up in a good mood and have been playing all morning.
Well the day started off pretty good. I got to go to my Grandma Vickie's this morning and then I got to spend the rest of the day with mom and dad since they were both off. I even had therapy this afternoon. I did really good during that time. I worked really hard but I did get a little fussy when the therapist wanted me to get up on my knees and elbows (in the crawling position). It was hard work and I didn't like it very much so I had to tell her about it. Then after that, that is when everything went bad. Mom, dad and I decided to take a trip to Walmart. Everything was going pretty good. We were about half way through grocery shopping when I started feeling kind of sick and decided to throw up everywhere. Well pretty much just all over myself. So, we headed to the bathroom and got cleaned up and then hurried up and did some speed shopping. We got home and mom gave me a bath and I felt much better. I don't know what went wrong. It may of been that bottle I drank right before we left. Who knows.
