Yesterday I felt really horrible. I was soooo cold and Mom kept insisting I was really hot. She would put a cold washcloth on me and I would just look at her and cry and ask her why she was torturing me.
I didn't even feel like playing. All I wanted was to snuggle with Mom. So we watched The Heffalump Movie that Dad had picked up from the library. It was really funny and I even laughed a few times. But mostly I just snuggled up to Mom to try and stay warm. I wasn't even hungry. Mom said she wouldn't make me eat too much as long as I kept drinking my juice and water.
Last night I couldn't sleep much at all. I woke up feeling a little better and started thinking about my toys and how I hadn't played with them all day. I decided I was ready to get up. I called Mom who came in and told me it was 2:30am and not time to be talking. She put me back to bed but she did give me my spice containers to play with. I tried several more times to wake my parents. Dad even came in and talked to me. That NEVER happens.
Now that it is time to be playing with my toys, I am very tired again. I am going to take a nap. Mom is acting a little tired too and she thinks she might nap too.
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