Today was a rough day for me. I had my 6 month check-up with the doc... pretty routine. He checked my ears, eyes, belly, etc.; he loved on me and made me laugh a little. Then, as I lay there in nothing but my diaper, unassuming and vulnerable... Ouch! Yikes! Scream! Two sticks in each thigh- right in the muscle. Then I had to swallow some nasty stuff. The nurse kept on saying, "Ummmm. Yummy! Isn't that yumming, Phoebe?""Um. No! It is disgusting and sticky and as soon as I am out of here I am spitting it up." Which is exactly what I did.. all over Mommy. The rest of the day I just wasn't myself, as you can tell from this picture. Mommy and Daddy took me for a walk, but I wasn't in much of a strolling mood. I am sure you can understand why.
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aww, poor phoebe =/ It's good for her though :]
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