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my poor little bug's got a bug.

i can't believe what a good baby you are. so much that, i never really hear you cry...so you could imagine my fear/horror/sadness when i heard you let out a big shrieking cry, tears and all.


i wasn't sure if it was just something i did...but ong ngoai and i both said "geez, it's like someone just stabbed her with a knife!"

the next day, mommy said that you had been throwing up, on father's day, at grandpa bill's house.

you poor thing. i imagined you, sitting there, smiling, happy as can be, and then the next second, crying your little eyes out. we think it's a stomach virus. mommy took a day off work (on wednesday) and you felt better! hopefully, no more throwing up...no more pain...no more tears.

even as sick as you were, you'd give mommy a few smiles..and you were still gnawing on that elephant blankie of yours. mommy said she named your elephant "Ella". Ella the elephant. she went against my advice of naming her Carol. Carol the elephant. isn't that cuter?

i miss you so so so much...no matter how many videos mommy sends, i always ask for more. let's hope she sends some soon!