...you started kicking your little pink ball. I was dumbstricken I jumped for joy yet again. <Mothers seem to always exaggerate don't they, but it seems to be an inevitable my dear>. When you saw how happy I was you ran around the house with that ball shouting, kick ball! kick ball! You really know how to spoil Mommy.
...you got sick again. It was that relentless Rhinitis again which led to Tonsils being swollen and to eventually you having no appetite again for the next couple of days. Mommy was worried. But your smiling face always makes me feel secure. Thank you for that sweetie.