Tuesday, July 24, 2007

Most Pathetic Sick-Kid Statement Ever

Julia caught Genevieve's virus, and went to bed last night listless and feverish, both pale and rosy at the same time, if that's possible. She woke up this morning to tell us that during the night she sat up to peer at our cat in the crib, and saw a dolly of hers up on the changing table (neither of which were actually there). She got out of bed, complained of dizziness, and a few moments later, said stoically, "I'm okay with the room bouncing."

Yeah, today we're breaking our limited-TV rule. In case you had any doubt.

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