We had a sicky-pants morning...basically sleeping on and off until 3pm, went and picked up sushi and wandered around the restaurant for a bit... and then met Papa in the city. You two went to his work and met nurses Denise, Carol, Judy and Dr. Rutstein. Everyone just thinks you're the most amazing thing in the world...and we like to think that their being medical professionals that they clearly are saying this medically. So, you were essentially diagnosed 'the most amazing thing in the world' today. I mean, can you really beat that? I don't think so... From there you went to Papa's and played for a while before coming and picking me up from work. Good times...
Why do I always forget to take pictures when we come home from work on Wednesdays?
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