Wednesday, January 17, 2007

Thanks God, I Am Well Again


I am glad I have recovered from bad cold and cough.

In fact, my Mommy and Daddy brought me to my pediatrician for consultation. I could not breath well and I would always cough each time I took my milk or ate my food.

I took all my medicines regularly.

But there was one medicine which I hated because I had to take it through mobilizer that transforms the liquid medicine into gas. I was really afraid of it when it was put on my nose that I really cried so hard when Mommy and Daddy asked me to take it. They said it was good for my lungs.

My Mommy decided that I forego with it.

Now that I am well, again I can play around. Jump and run.

But for these past few days, I fell down three times. So I have bruises on my forehead, my checks, and my knees.

Today, my Daddy goes to Manila for a work interview. I hope he will pass this so he can find a better job.

Two days ago, our pet dog, Trent, died. He was 14 years old.

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