Just another Monday...
Dear Nicky,
Not much went on today. Shelby came over. We had just finished giving you a bath a half hour earlier, so you were ready for a nap, but you had to stay up for your DI, which you did reasonably well. Mom and you and Shelby worked while I took a shower. I think the two hens clucked more than they worked until I showed up. When she left you were hungry and sleepy, so you pounded a quick bottle then took a nap for about an hour. You woke up stuffy so I had to use the syringe on you, which you hate, but which works amazingly. You've still got a lot of snot going on, and that worries me a little. I'm worried that because of the duration of this period of snottiness -- close to ten days give or take -- it's not a cold but a sinus infection. I hate that idea! You're not running a fever, so that's good. Later we read some on the bed. You grabbed this paperback out of my hands and rolled onto your back and held it open like you were reading it. It was really sweet. Mom came home nice and early. We put you in that motorized swing seat for the first time in a long time. It was a gift from Tammy. You loved it! You laughed and pounded the little food tray in excitement. Then I shoveled some more food into you and you were asleep by seven. Man, I hope it's not a sinus infection!
Love,
Dad
Not much went on today. Shelby came over. We had just finished giving you a bath a half hour earlier, so you were ready for a nap, but you had to stay up for your DI, which you did reasonably well. Mom and you and Shelby worked while I took a shower. I think the two hens clucked more than they worked until I showed up. When she left you were hungry and sleepy, so you pounded a quick bottle then took a nap for about an hour. You woke up stuffy so I had to use the syringe on you, which you hate, but which works amazingly. You've still got a lot of snot going on, and that worries me a little. I'm worried that because of the duration of this period of snottiness -- close to ten days give or take -- it's not a cold but a sinus infection. I hate that idea! You're not running a fever, so that's good. Later we read some on the bed. You grabbed this paperback out of my hands and rolled onto your back and held it open like you were reading it. It was really sweet. Mom came home nice and early. We put you in that motorized swing seat for the first time in a long time. It was a gift from Tammy. You loved it! You laughed and pounded the little food tray in excitement. Then I shoveled some more food into you and you were asleep by seven. Man, I hope it's not a sinus infection!
Love,
Dad
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