Tuesday, November 3, 2009

Masterbaition Methods

it grows (still)

Language Lena grows. It has been added. Each day, new words enrich his vocabulary. It's impressive to see this little piece of ass in the process of speaking, recitation of words. it tells us things now. And we, well we always encouraged. We had a transition to higher speed of chatter last week. It was undergoing "new antibiotic for the double ear infection." Yes, because hey, anyway, must understand that when his girlfriend Lena invites Otitis it already has the temerity to come together (deubeul otitis) and in addition, she will not leave (the phenomenon known as "antibiokitupa ") and therefore requires the pediatrician (to which we subscribed unlimited) to give us new methods of expulsion. Methods like an antibiotic called "horse" doses administered by so-called "horse" ... Yes, both are "horse" ... because with their manes, they are worth it.

Now then, before being interrupted by a lout like myself, I unbosom myself to the fact that Lena, last week had to undergo a changeage of antibiotics. One small detail we had alerted. Yes, he has wisely seemed somewhat strange that our Choupette have a fever despite antibiotics. 39 ° 8, it seemed a little high ... moreover ... in fact ... and it was true that it was not normal. Well, eh, first, now it's better. And I would even say it's going even better than Lena took her mother to herself for two days (Friday and Monday). Two days to give hugs, to enjoy his mom ... and seek his dad. At the same time, must say that I left quietly both times not to wake the Herbie. And a priori, our national appreciation average Crapulette not see his dad in the morning. She catches up kisses by the phone. Besides, there's not with me (or his mom) on the line it is kisses on the phone. With his grandmothers / fathers or great grand mother / father, aunt, uncle ... she kisses when they are on the line ... So Lena

chatting ... all full "Dad, where is Mommy" she said in the evening when I come to fetch her to the crib. "Balèze" she likes to say about himself ... and myriad other small sounds that resemble words dot the babbling. Moreover, babbling is not the correct term. Now, they are words that come out of her little mouth.

Sometimes funny to hear him sing ... unless it's Sunday at 7 am and you realize it's shaped

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