Mattys got the pox. Says it all really. Had a few suspicious 'pops' yesterday, and woke up with about 20 this morning.
I gotta get something down before I forget, and in years to come I want to remember the time when Matty wouldn't go anywhere - not even to bed - without his spatula. This boy is seriously in love with his spatula. He cuddles it, uses it as a weapon, a pacifier, and a snack; hes been nibbling away at if for a month.
Today my mission is to get a picture of him with his beloved spatula.
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