Milestones that aren't much fun.
Jan. 17th, 2006 06:23 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
rivkaBaby's first fever.
101.2 F, so nothing terribly dramatic or dangerous. But, poor thing, she just doesn't feel right. Ever since I came home from work, she's been subdued and sad. She plays for a moment, and then crawls over, pulls up on my shirt, and wraps her arms miserably around me.
Poor little plum.
101.2 F, so nothing terribly dramatic or dangerous. But, poor thing, she just doesn't feel right. Ever since I came home from work, she's been subdued and sad. She plays for a moment, and then crawls over, pulls up on my shirt, and wraps her arms miserably around me.
Poor little plum.
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Date: 2006-01-18 04:37 am (UTC)Sarah still speaks of Baby Alex frequently. Just today, when she was talking about being sixteen and driving the car, she said, "I'm going to be sixteen before Baby Alex."
So, hi to Alex from Sarah, and just remember not to let her be sixteen first, or Sarah will be so disappointed.