Poopy blues

San was down with fever since a couple of days and, I guess, the alternating Tylenol and Ibubrufen doses took a toll on her stomach. Her appetite is still no-so-good. And that's obvious, cuz' the stubborn old food isn't letting more food come in. :-|

Spent 30 good minutes entertaining her as she sat on her little pink potty, screaming, pushing, crying, and kicking me. The whole exercise went in vain and she's soundly sleeping, still constipated.

Prunes, prune juice, water, flax seeds... everything has failed. Gearing up for another session with San. Waiting for Daddy to come home.

Mum-dum-dee-dum

My bittersweet experiences with Saanvi have always pushed me to write about them, but I was too lazy to! I feel it's high time that I spend some time with my other love, blogging. ;-) And what's better than writing about my current love, San!

San's a 20 months old toddler now, and always amazes me. It's a gift to be able to watch a child grow, and grow with them..

And why Facebook it when you can blog it? ;-)