I just downloaded pictures from The Wog's father's iphone, and found some pictures I'd forgotten about. On the eve of Easter, The Doodle came down with a very high fever. When it hit 104.5, we headed off to the ER to meet up with our doctor, who happened to be on call that night. He turned out to be just fine, but was so pathetic while we were waiting for the test results:
Is taking pictures of a sick baby wrong?
Luckily, Grandma and Grandpa were visiting and stayed home with The Wog. They always encourage her to sleep in their bed with them; she is usually pretty happy to oblige. This is what we found in the guest room when we got home:
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