I'm now 31 months old! Check out how cool I am now that I'm 31 months:
And I probably don't have to write the rest of this post because everyone just died from
But I will. The show must go on, yes?
I'm still into numbers (I can count to 250 now, before I get tired of it) and letters, but have made a pretty big leap into spelling. These are the words that I can spell so far:
- one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, nine, ten ("eight" is a little hard for me)
The biggest news from this past month was going to the ER for a 104.2 fever. Normally, Mommy would have just watched it carefully, but this was a 104.2 that jumped up about 1.5 hours after a dose of Tylenol. After a lovely stay in the ER at Children's Hospital that included a little napping with Mommy and a chest X-Ray, I was diagnosed with a bad cold.
However, a few days later I was with Mommy and Hank at the pediatrician's office for Hank's follow-up appointment (he ended up getting pneumonia, but only mildly), the doctor expressed concern over my fever and congestion that weren't going away. Turns out I had a sinus infection. And I needed antibiotics. Just because I *need* antibiotics doesn't mean I *want* them, which means Mommy and Daddy have to put up an epic fight to get me to take my medicine twice a day. Though recently they stopped trying... which, now that I think about it, coincides with them giving me chocolate milk for the first time ever... Hmmmm.
Anyway. The good things from this month have included swimming with Daddy in our pool, the SFP summer party and staying up later than usual since it's summer and the sun is out so late. Yay summer!