And Kitty put on a really good show. The Vet was too scared to pick Kitty up and did not even touch him. Kitty was practically rabid, he was hissing and growling so much. Ten minutes and $110 later, the vet called in a prescription for a whopping dose of Prozac. I say whopping because it turns out Kitty is 17 lbs (he's lost a significant amt. of weight) and the dose is 10mg. People who weigh 160 can be prescribed that dose.
I think this is going to turn him into a stuffed animal. Oh ethics. How you nag me so.
In other news, Eleanor is taking lots and lots of steps. I'm not sure who's more proud. Her or us. Henry is equally ecstatic. He says the most heart warming things. "Good job sweetie", etc. They've been paling around a lot lately. Giggling and copying one another. I definitely feel the scales have tipped lately and the work required to take care of two children is less then the amount of fun and joy they provide. Here here.
I think you are doing a great job as a mother and as a woman. You are doing everything you can to keep your family happy, healthy and intact.
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Cheryl
If only your name was Justin, Cheryl:-)
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