Here's what's happening at Boop's Week 61/62:
· “This is some welcome to San Francisco. We’re visitors here, and this is how we are treated?!?!” Well, those words did come out of my mouth, and it had its effect. More on that later—too much to relate in this brief bullet point.
· One more tooth poked through on our trip. That’s 6 ‘teehs’. 4 on the bottom. Those top ones are working their way down, but it will be a painful trip, as big as they are! And then, I looked over at little Boop as she stood by the futon for the first time in the week. Wow, she’s gotten so big. She’s tall. At 14 months, we still need to get to the pediatrician for her 1 year appointment.
· Boop is shaping up to have a lovely ski-slope shaped nose, I believe J Only time will tell. It’s going to be a bit long, though.
· Poor Winnie. It was a long haul while we were away. She has another UTI. I’m trying to figure out how we will get her to the doctor. I wasn’t able to get her to the vet before my trip; so I’m not sure if she got rid of her last UTI.
· Why me? I seem to have a knack for wearing other’s vomit while on long plane rides, especially those from California—cross country. Delicious!
· I’ll be 40 Wednesday.
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