it was a rough night. i was all feverish. i was so out of it, i thought i felt my bed shaking. oh wait that really did happen. dad came in from his office- what was that? mom was all- earthquake. earthquake, take that baby downstairs. so i got yanked out of my bed and tromped downstairs. it wasn't all bad. i got a fresh diaper and a bottle of warm milk. eventually mom and i went back upstairs. i was restless and kept her up most of the night.
the cold cooties were beating me up so i felt bad all day. i whined a lot. gave mom a hard time about everything.
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