strep for S

Another round of amoxicillin is in my fridge. Poor S has strep. She is so pathetic and mopey. She missed a party at her "Auntie" Beeb's house. She wanted to see a friend's new baby boy and play with his big sister. She is so tired, she basically watched Phineas and Ferb cartoons all day once we got back from the doctor's office and CVS. I know tomorrow will be better, 24 hours of amox will bring my energetic, happy girl back to me. I am actually glad it is strep, something easily and quickly curable. Something that won't stop her for long.

S is my happy one. She will play with anybody, introduce herself and go about her way making friends and having fun no matter where she is. She is seldom shy and always tries to make other people laugh and smile. Her humor has progressed lately to fart jokes and burping on command. She is enjoying this inappropriate phase immensely. She has even gotten her big sister into making up euphemisms for passing gas. She is now "blowing the cannon." She also likes the word "toot." Sometimes she stands up and says "Wait for it..." and then passes gas and giggles. The first time she did this was very funny to me, not so much anymore. But she can be very funny. I hope that she soon understands the difference between appropriate and inappropriate behavior. She probably knows the difference already but is enjoying the inappropriate anyway:) That would be just like her. And to tell you the truth, I love her just the way she is, inappropriate or not.