Grace's tummy was still bothering her today. She had only 2 crackers for lunch and spit 1/2 of that back up not too much later. She did enjoy her Orange Gatorade, though. It has become her very most favoritist drink. By suppertime she was feeling a little better and was able to eat some hotdish (that would be casserole for you non-Minnesotans).
Bath-time as always was a good time. Grace had both her arms and legs going to beat the band, splashing water everywhere. I should seriously begin taking a bar of soap for myself.
Tonite at bedtime, Grace didn't want mommy's usual "You are my sunshine" and requested "Rudolph the Red Nosed Reindeer" - giggling each time mom would get to "you'll go down in history". I heard mommy singing, I didn't think it was that funny, but sometimes things just get you going I guess.
She is now sleeping away - presumably until morning. Sweet dreams to her, and everyone else.
Wishing you the best,
Jeff, Lisa, and Gracie
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