Thursday, August 31, 2006

eric came home from work yesterday only to be thrown up on by isaiah, who was running a temp of 102F. poor eric. isaiah has thrown up on him so many times. more than he can count on both hands (and maybe both feet!). poor isaiah. he's napping on the couch right now with the shakes. he has a virus, so we've been keeping him away from ethan. he's so sad when we won't let him kiss baby brother.

isaiah hates the doctor's office. he's great in the waiting room, but the second you take a step towards the examination rooms, he's a wreck. i don't think any amount of toys or lollipops will make him okay in there. i feel so bad for the doctors and nurses. he used to be so sweet to them. now he just cries and cries and clings and clings (to me or eric). whenever i take him to the doctor, the wiggles song automatically plays in my head. there are lots of toys in the waiting room at the doctor's (at the doctor's)....

i dare say he has passed his wiggles phase. (woohoo!) it is now the little einsteins phase (again) with stints of dora, diego, and bob the builder. isaiah says "swiper fock" instead of "swiper the fox". t*hee hee.

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i had the wiggles on a few times this week for kelly so i could shower and just couldn't get the "wake up jeff" song out of my head! ;)
 
Where's Jeff? da da doo doo doo doo

Where's Jeff? da da doo doo doo doo

I strive to be a Wiggle during Halloween...
 
luci tries to say "clap, mommy, clap!" instead it comes out "crap, mommy, crap."
 
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