Googly moogly

After this morning's weirdness, the day turned out to just kinda suck. Not so much because of my doctor visit, but because Kailyn's gotten sick...again. Fun. Fever, crying, and respiratory orafices 'oozing' with enough slime to make another Ghostbusters movie. I feel bad for her, as I always do when she's sick.

So, my day was pretty much spent taking care of my kid. The hardest part was to interpret what she wanted when she cried.

Examples: (imagine these phrases uttered by a wailing 2-year-old)

"Ewonamashipst." "Ewonamashipst." = "I (me) want my chips."

"Ah donut medizin" = "I don't want medicine."

"Ah donut takhanap" = "I don't want to take a nap."

"Kailishnahsick. Kailyishokay." = (easy): "Kailyn's not sick. Kailyn's okay."

"Noooooo." = "Why do you have to be the one taking care of me? Where's my mom?"


When I close my eyes, I can still hear the whining. Waaaaaaaa....

Wait, that's just me...