Week 19

October 1, 2002

Finally, real food. Daddy fed me something solid I could sink my gums into: milk and oatmeal. Yummy. It took twice as long to eat, but Mommy says I might actually sleep through the night. Yeah, right.

September 29, 2002

Gotta update the blog. Some of you still don't believe that I type every word of this blog into my computer all by myself. Ye of little faith. Here is the evidence you've been asking for. Who says babies can't type?

September 28, 2002

On safari in Miami. Shhh! I'm going after an elephant today. They told me that I have to eat whatever I kill, but Daddy said he'd help me if I didn't have the appetite. He gets to keep the ivory - says it's the only way we'll make the mortgage payment this month. Just kidding. We also became members of the Metro Zoo.

September 27, 2002

Getting better all the time. I had no idea that sick babies get so much attention. Mommy hasn't stopped kissing me and Daddy keeps taking time off to talk with me. The only drawback so far is the bubble gum flavored medicine. Yick!

September 26, 2002

I don't feel well. I had to go back to Dr. Z's today because I have an ear infection. Don't worry, I'll be fine. It's my parents I'm worried about. They didn't sleep last night at all. I woke up every hour to give my lungs a workout. I can scream really, really loud now! Wanna hear?

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		Week 19 October 1, 2002 *Finally, real* food.** Daddy fed me something solid I could sink my gums into: milk and oatmeal. Yummy. It took twice as long to eat, but Mommy says I might actually sleep through the night. Yeah, right. September 29, 2002 Gotta update the blog. Some of you still don't believe that I type every word of this blog into my computer all by myself. Ye of little faith. Here is the evidence you've been asking for. Who says babies can't type? September 28, 2002 On safari in Miami. Shhh! I'm going after an elephant today. They told me that I have to eat whatever I kill, but Daddy said he'd help me if I didn't have the appetite. He gets to keep the ivory - says it's the only way we'll make the mortgage payment this month. Just kidding. We also became members of the Metro Zoo. September 27, 2002 Getting better all the time. I had no idea that sick babies get so much attention. Mommy hasn't stopped kissing me and Daddy keeps taking time off to talk with me. The only drawback so far is the bubble gum flavored medicine. Yick! September 26, 2002 I don't feel well. I had to go back to Dr. Z's today because I have an ear infection. Don't worry, I'll be fine. It's my parents I'm worried about. They didn't sleep last night at all. I woke up every hour to give my lungs a workout. I can scream really, really loud now! Wanna hear? <<-- Next Week. -->> Last Week. • Most Recent Week.