Saturday wasn't so fun. I woke up really early from my night at Nana and Pop's and cried and cried. I was really fussy for mom the day before but she just thought that I was fussy to be fussy. I just wanted my mom and was so happy to see her when she finally showed up. Mom and dad were going to a Flyer's game that day and Ms. Ashley and Mr. Greg were going to watch me at my house. Mommy finally got me home and I was fast asleep in my carseat so life was good. Ms. Ashley is so pretty and nice and Mr. Greg is kinda cool too. She said that mom texted to see if I was being a good boy, of couse I was, and if everything was ok. It was. When mom got home I started to get fussy again. I just wanted my mom, hadn't seen her in a couple of days it seemed like. Mom went to change my diaper and noticed that my hydroseal was really swollen (don't ask) and took my temperature. It was high so she called the doctor's office and they told her to take me to the ER. I just love the hospital, I was so happy when I found out that is where I was going. We got through the first part really quick and were hanging out in the back. All the nurses loved me, I was Mr. Flirt again. I was playing and talking. I even had dinner there and my night nap. I wasn't acting like a sick baby at all. My fever had even come down.....But, I was sick. Comes to find out that I have the flu. I guess I'm going to be stuck at home the next week or so. That stinks.....Oh well...
Peace Out! Michael
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