Fountain?
I like watching fountains, especially the ones outside malls, because kiddies can run and play in them. But I didn’t think that I’d be a fountain myself!
Much earlier today (at about 4am), I woke up and spewed out what little dessert was left in my tummy. It was not as fun as a real fountain.
My folks weren’t too thrilled either. Even though I took the effort to miss the pillow and bed sheet, the sheets had to be changed and the floor had to be mopped. I moved to mama’s and papa’s bed but I did an encore. Bye-bye, sheets!
I felt much better after puking, but mama brought me to a paediatrician later in the morning. Fortunately, there were a lot of toys there and I enjoyed myself. Even the doctor’s office was great fun!
But my visit was not free (unlike Bloomington). Papa says that the visit was worth a lot of Haagen-Dazs ice cream and toy cars and eating out. What an excuse to wimp out on me!
Now papa says that his wallet isn’t feeling too well. Really? I think a visit to the paediatrician, Dr Lim, can help!
Toddler Isaac
