Tuesday, October 16, 2012
Last week Rozie was not been feeling well. A little stomach bug took over and she got dehydrated. It was so sad to see her lying around and my nervous heart took her to the doctor. She was fine,dehydrated and needed some fluids. In time she perked up. Once my worry subsided i decided to take advantage of this calm Rozie we rarely see.
So would i do it again? Would i give her a magic pill to make her "smarter", learn things quicker? Would i "fix" her face so she doesn't wear the mark that scares so many new,and seasoned mothers. Not in a million years. I would take her just as she is over and over again. I love and accept her that much. There is no magic pill that i would ever give her. She is so perfect, so absolutely perfect in her own special ways. That pill would only see the flush of my toilet.
This week she is feeling a lot better and is busy making tea parties for her 400 million baby dolls. She is also back in her own bed, but every once in awhile her busy little body runs past me and i get a whiff of apples and perfection.
Posted by Sheva at 5:44 PM