
I wasn't myself last week. I felt sluggish and hot. It was strange. Daddy picked up on it right away and told me I was "sick". I just decided to be my cutest because I needed mommy and daddy more than ever. They gave me warm baths and tylenol and let me sleep in the bed with them. I'm still coughing and sneezing, but I feel a lot better and am back to my usual rambunctious self. Today, I climbed onto a chair. And yesterday, I said "Kitty!" I don't know what "kitty" means, but it seemed to get mommy and daddy all excite.
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