Sick Day

I went to the doctor this morning for being sick.  I've never done that before.  I went once when I got a bug bite on my foot and it swelled up really big.  And I went once when I cut my forehead open on a rock and needed to get it glued back together.  But this morning I went because I was having a hard time breathing when I woke up.  Wheeze, wheeze, wheeze.  That's what it was like.  So we went in and the nebulized me and gave me some nasty medicine.  I don't think I like nasty medicine or being nebulized.  And anyway, it doesn't really seem like either one helped very much.  We'll see how I feel when I wake up from my nap today.  Here are some pictures of me at the doctor's office:

The Airport

A few weekends ago Mom and Dad and I went to the airport to watch the airplanes. I love airplanes. You can watch them taxi, and land, and take off. Sweet.

I Beat Up the Coffee Table With My Face