My weekend.

Here's another peek at my tooth. Comin' in quiet nicely. Saturday I helped Dad mow the yard. Boy were we tired! I helped Dad fall asleep after our hard days work. Sometimes he just needs a little snuggle I guess. When I wasn't outside helping Dad, I helped Mom with some cooking and cleaning inside. For dinner that night we went to the Minky's...wish I could keep up with Riley, Ryan, and Russy.

Today we went to lunch at Grandad and Grandma's for Dad's birthday lunch. Dad gave me a bath after dinner. I hate getting lotion....can't you tell. I smacked Dad in his face today and he told me no. I laughed at him. This did not make him happy. He told me no again and I cried. He is such a sucker - he felt bad all night.

This week I have also been taking a few steps between Mom and Dad...my first steps. I have gotten pretty good at toddling between them, but by no means walking. I will get better with time. I have not been weezing this weekend either so we moved my breathing treatments back now to every 8 hours. Now Mom and Dad won't have to get up at night, but lets see what Dr. P says tomorrow.