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Location: Sacramento, California, United States

I am four years old and, so far, an only child, but I am not spoiled. I think. Mommy tells me that I am lucky because I have many people who love me both on the West Coast and the East Coast.

Wednesday, August 30, 2006

Finally getting better

I am finally getting better. Mom took me to the doctor on Monday night to check out my ears since I was still acting out of it. No ear infection! Marine said I was cranky yesterday and wouldn't drink milk all day. Well, when I got home, I drank milk like crazy. Don't ask me why. I also sang a little bit and ran around and smiled with my beloved Da-ders in the backyard. Mommy was happy because it meant her little guy was definitely getting better. We were giggling a lot! Thanks to the days getting shorter and what-not, I am sleeping in a little more in the am. Mommy got to make coffee, empty the dishwasher, and put on her make-up before I made a peep. Wanna hear something weird? I call Mommy "Am-ma" ("am" as in "I am" and then "ma") a lot and then sometimes I will say "Mom" but not "Mommy". I wanted to play with her phone this morning in the car, so she let me. I took a picture of my foot! I laughed so hard when Mommy said "Conor? What are you taking a picture of? Don't delete my phone book!"

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