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Dear Nicky,
It's 4:30 in the morning. You haven't slept well, I'm afraid. Since about nine last, you've been fitful, stuffy, and uncomfortable. I think you might be getting a cold and you might be very constipated. Around eleven or so, I tried to comfort you because you were crying and groaning in your sleep. You calmed down after a while, but a half hour ago you woke up grunting and straining again. I can't go back to sleep yet, so I thought I'd write today's note now. For your breakfast I think you'll be having a yogurt with some fish oil. We've got to improve your diet, and frankly we would appreciate some cooperation. Thanks, pal!
Love,
Dad
It's 4:30 in the morning. You haven't slept well, I'm afraid. Since about nine last, you've been fitful, stuffy, and uncomfortable. I think you might be getting a cold and you might be very constipated. Around eleven or so, I tried to comfort you because you were crying and groaning in your sleep. You calmed down after a while, but a half hour ago you woke up grunting and straining again. I can't go back to sleep yet, so I thought I'd write today's note now. For your breakfast I think you'll be having a yogurt with some fish oil. We've got to improve your diet, and frankly we would appreciate some cooperation. Thanks, pal!
Love,
Dad
posted by The Walkin Dude at 4:32 AM
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