Oh goodness. I am currently wrestling with you. You want to suck on the dog treats in front of them instead of just givig it to them. I don't know how to convince you that it's gross. It's yummy to them, so it must be yummy for us -right? WRONGO.
Yesterday was another day at clinic. You were happy to see Robert, and Dr. Wright. You got to see Oliver the little Yorkie and give him a treat. You braved another port access and then met a little boy your age named Dominic. He has a tumor in his cheek and was awaiting an MRI. Hopefully it is an isolated tumor and hasn't spread. You are doing a little too good at tolerating your meds so the Doc bumped the dose of your Methotrexate up. I don't like it, but we have to do what it takes to keep you well.
A couple of days ago you went to the aquarium with Dad. I was at the school, but you must have had fun because you won't stop jabbering about it. Turtles, snakes, fishies, penguins,washing hands, fishies swimming , sharks, and on and on you go.
Lately you have been hooked on Mickey Mouse playhouse and 101 Dalmatians.
The weather has been crazy lately, but when it's decent you are begging to play outside. I love it!
You are going to the property with Dad and Mikayla tomorrow. You'll spend a whole night and a day without me. I'll join you guys with the boys on Friday. It's going to be hard on me, but you will be busy having a good time with Dad. He's all about fun.
Well, I have bills to sort and pay, a house to clean and a camping trip to pack for. I'll write again soon. Love you.