My dog had to go the the dog doctor to get her yearly checkup and a haircut. Grandmom took her in the car and left me home alone with Mom. I thought it would be a good time to test my mom and see if she's made of tough stuff or not. So I spit up. I did a great job. I'm pretty sure I managed to get my whole bottle to come back up. Mom said, "Oh, oh baby! No more of that!" I thought she might freak out a little better than that. But she just took my clothes off and gave me a bath. Hrm. My plan backfired. I guess Mom is tougher than I thought.
After my bath, Mom took a major step (for her). She dressed me in purple. No pink. She said I still looked adorable. :)
Most of the day was pretty calm. I got to try out my bouncy seat for the first time. I was underwhelmed. Mom said I'm too little to make it bounce. 
I had visitors in the afternoon. Krystle and Chris came to see me. Chris was excited to meet me.
Aunt Meredith and Brenna and Granddad came for dinner. The big people had spaghetti. I had more milk that upset my tummy. :( Then Granny Kat, Uncle Hoppy, and Bobby stopped by. They said they were "in the neighborhood." I don't believe that. There's nothing of interest in this neighborhood except for me! It was nice to see them though, even if I wasn't feeling at my best.
I had a pretty rough night. My tummy was hurting a LOT. Mom and Grandmom thought it may have been the sensitive formula, so Grandmom went to the store and got the regular kind. I've felt a lot better since then.
I was shocked to see her in purple! Way to be adventurous, Stephanie! She'll look precious in any color you put her in (which won't include orange, but I'm sure if it wasn't an atrocious color, she'd look adorable in it, too)!
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