Thursday, December 29, 2011


Thank God for boxes that talk to me.

I was a very unhappy baby tonight.  The dreaded rashes appeared again and I was inconsolable.  I know the combination of cream and benadryl are best for me but I can't help writhing around when Daddy is trying implement.

Thankfully, instead of using brute force he used the Speaking Box!

It didn't cure me . . . but it took my mind off the whole horrible situation for awhile.

So thankful for the placebo.


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