I was sleeping hard, after staying up way too late, but boy that little dab of amaretto was tasty. Anyway, Maggie Rose, I hear her gagging. NOOOOOooooo. I’m able to get her off the bed, but I tossed our blanket too, accidentally. Somehow I’m on my belly, trying to scooch her off our blanky, next thing I know, I’m rolling tail over tea kettle onto the floor. Well, that was easy. No one was hurt. And I didn’t land in bomdit.
Why is my baby sick? It’s not all day, it’s usually the middle of the night, not every night. She’s fine once she gets ‘it’ out, happy, eating, we walked a couple miles yesterday, she wanted to run. But this tummy thing has me puzzled. Is she feeling pandemic stress?
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