Dear Journal,
Tonight we went to see Dr. Roscoe. When the nurse came in the room she looked at her notes and said, “So you are the one that sounds like Darth Vadar”. Everyone there thought my dad was pretty funny. Dr. R prescribed my first real medicine…amoxicillin. My mommy told me she is super allergic to that…sure hope I didn’t inherit her allergies!
Then we went to St. Barnabus for baptism class. I was not feeling well and I was a big old grump. In fact, mommy ended up missing most of the class and walking me around outside so I would calm down. It’s not my fault! I don’t feel well and it’s my bedtime. Seven o’clock was not a good start time for this meeting. After the meeting I screamed and screamed. Mommy and daddy each had their car so I rode home with daddy and mommy went and picked up my medicine. It’s nine o clock now and I am still not asleep. WAHHHHHHH!!!!
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