Saturday, January 29, 2011
My little hypochondriac
Makaela is quite dramatic, since Mia came down with thrush and is on medicine, Makaela thinks she needs medicine too, so she has been telling me she's sick. At random times, she will say, "Mama, I sick. I cannot talk today" (sore throat maybe?) or "Mama, I sick, my nose is coming out" (running nose), or "pish- u, pish-u, mama, I sick. I cannot stop sneezing" (fake sneezes of course- case of the drama queen-itis) and the best is "Mama, I sick. My belly hurts. I cannot finish my food, but can I have an ice pop?"
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