This should be the tale of my thirtieth year.

12.12.2004

Tomorrow, I promise.

The baby and his 'rents had a bad night. The poor little guy was so stuffed up he kept waking up coughing and not being able to breathe.

I was up early tending to him so his Mom and Dad could get some sleep. He and I went to the drug store and the grocery store to get baby healing stuff. I felt SO bad for him...he was SO pitiful!

When we finally got some meds into him he slept for three hours. I was inspired and went to the fabric store. I will be wearing a sarong sort of item. I would like to thank Jillo for her EXCELLENT suggestion in this regard!

I stayed here with A-man in his convalescence. S went to Ms. Catpeople's family B-day celebration. I am sorry to miss meeting her people, but glad I can be here to help take care.

I will get to picture tomorrow. ;-)

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