Too bad Norah can't eat apples yet.
She got her first cold this weekend. Of course I blame myself because we took her out in the wind and cold both Saturday and Sunday. But, the doctor (and my own common sense) insist there's no connection between being in the cold and getting one.
Doctor? Yes. Doctor.
We overreacted and took her yesterday. Just a silly virus. But, on the bright side we got to get her weighed and now know that she's 15 lbs 9 oz. Such a big girl.
It's back to the doctor in another week for her 4 mo. check up (already? I know!). She'll get measured and weighed again. Mom likes milestones. So that will be fun. Unfortunately there will also be more shots. Which will most definitely NOT be fun.
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This would be that band. You know. The one we're with.
An Iowan. An Eskimo. A couple of kids. And whole lot of band.
The Webers
This would be that band. You know. The one we're with.
The rest of the story
- The Webers
- Scott and I met in the fall of 2004, after I drug myself out of bed at an ungodly hour to go interview some guys marching band. He married his source in 2006 and here we are more than two years later still making it up as we go along. I created this blog so I can share our adventures with friends and family flung far and wide.
1 comment:
Aw. Hope she feels better soon!
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