First of all Goober is fine. Whatever infection she had residing in her little body is now gone. HOORAY! No more breathing treatments with a little oxygen mask. I am so happy. It was pretty sad for awhile when she only flinched when the machine was turned on. Now she is doing great and is running around like a little maniac and yelling at everyone. It's very nice.
Bug is a spitfire. Yesterday, she informed me that she had learned a new word.
"Mommy I know a new word."
" You do, what is it?"
"Oxymoron, that means two words that don't go together, you know opposites."
Close baby so very close. She has also informed me that mammals are warm-blooded and reptiles are cold-blooded. Who knew? I figure I have about 3 years that I have to worry about Bug getting made fun of in school until Goober gets there.
A little boy at daycare grabbed handfuls of Bug's hair and just yanked her down off the chair she was sitting on. Goober standing nearby, threw down her toy and just started beating the tar out of this boy yelling, "No, NO HIT NA-NA! Yes she will take them all down for her big sister.
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