W W III

We visited the doc AGAIN this morning. The little one didn't want to take her antibiotic prescribed by the hospital. (I am being diplomatic by not writing her chemical reaction towards her medication...)

After obtaining another type of antibiotic, the little one still refused to take it... Hmmmmmmm... I can only tell you we had an episode of World War III (WW III) @ home. Crying, screaming, whippings of the cane, vomiting, confiscating of toys, etc.

: P

If you're reading this blog and you are still single, my heartiest congratulations. Do enjoy your extreme freedom.

Ps. We all now happily listening to the new Laura Fygi album (Rendez-vous). D-D are fixing a jigsaw together. I am taking time off to blog.