immune

i woke up this morning and my mama was being funny. she greeted me the same with kisses and love, but she said, "honey i am so sorry." a couple of times and i couldn't figure out why she was saying that. it was weird.
we just had a regular morning:
i slept in a bit.
i sat with my mama and nana as they ate breakfast.
i took a bath in the kitchen sink (two words: spray nozzle!).
i got dressed.
we went to town to do some errands (pretty sure i slept in the car...).
then something else happened that i thought was strange:
my mama squirted a little something sweet in my mouth that i have never tasted before.
it was pretty good, though, so i just went about coo-ing as usual.
but then we went somewhere i have only been twice before. a nice girl led us to a small room. she left us alone for a few minutes and my mama told me that she loved me and everything would be okay. what was going on? the girl came back in the room and talked to my mama. my mama held me over her lap and the girl STUCK SOMETHING SHARP IN MY LEG!!

THREE TIMES!!

yee owch!!!  i really didn't like that at all.  why did she do that?  and why did my mama let her?  

of course, then my mama let me eat for awhile and i got sleepy.  i think we went back to the car.  i can't really remember.  the next thing i really remember was waking up in the front pouch at the grocery store, so i guess whatever happened i survived.  there are funny little rounds spots of color on my legs now where that girl stuck me.  see?

i have flashes of remembrances of being in the bookstore and when we got home my mama read me a new book called i udderly love you.


yeah, i think i'll be okay.