Saturday, June 7th

Kara was sick today for the third day in a row - fevers, no appetite, and complaining that she needed "mecicine". I think she's getting her two year molars - the bottom two are in, but the top two are kicking her little butt. We spent the morning in mommy's bed watching "bun-bob" (spongebob) and Handy Manny, then we spent the afternoon on the couch watching Pooh. (I brought her breakfast and lunch - although she didn't eat much.) Around 3, I gave her a bath, which she was happy with half of the way through, and around 3:30 she got some motrin. By 4:30, when Michael came home, she was in a pretty good mood. She was in bed by 8 and very happy about it.