Monday, 12 December, 2005

Apparently bringing Misha breakfast in bed for her birthday started a new trend, and Amy kindly requested the same treatment for her birthday on the 11th.  She got to open a few presents in the morning and then more in the evening after dinner.

She wasn’t having a birthday party this year, but we let her invite Audrey to come to dinner with us.  She was doing this weird upset stomach, “I’m gonna barf” routine that night as well as the night previous at the ward Christmas Party and refused to go.  So we had to cancel with Audrey and spent two ruined nights at home.  But that wasn’t the end of it.  She continued the "I’m sick and gonna barf" thing through the next week.  Really her behavior was rather uncharacteristic for her.  She was frantic with worry and wanted me to sleep with her every night.  She lost four pounds with this because she wouldn’t eat for fear she would throw up.  Every now and then she asks if something is good for her stomach.  Not sure what is going on with her.  I think there is a bit of physical discomfort, maybe cramps or something similar, but she then escalates the problem.




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