Baba... mama. Those are my first words. Nothing special like "Blue"; that was Picasso's first word. But I can finally talk. I've been trying for a while, making scream sounds, and trying to move my mouth different ways to make sounds. But here it is... Proof Positive!!! I can talk.
Saturday, August 2, 2008
Rash Alert!!!!
So, everyone tells me how beautiful I am and now I have this awful rash. Ugh!!! How embarassing. First the doctor thought it was bug bites, then he thought it was chicken pox. My mom did internet research and confirmed it with the doc that it's Target rash (Erythema multiforme). Whatever it is - it most likely began because Dad gave me formula that we all think I'm allergic too. I've got swollen feet, spots all over me, and I'm just darn cranky. I spent the day at the hospital getting strep throat tests, urine test, and blood tests. Ugh!!! I hope this goes away in a week. Mom gave me a baking soda bath tonight.
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