Today Mommy got a call from Daycare, because my teachers were a little bit concerned about a gasping sound that I was making. It sounds like I am trying to catch my breath, but I think it's pretty funny. Anyway, Mom called the Pediatrician, and they said that they wanted to see me. She picked me up from daycare (I was happy to see her, and was acting completely normal). She questioned whether she even needed to take me to the doctor, but decided it was better to be safe than sorry. The Doctor weighed me (I'm 20 pounds now), checked my breathing, heart, and lungs. They put this clampy thing on my big toe to check my pulse and my oxygen level. Mommy thought it was pretty funny that they could check my breathing from my big toe. Everything was normal. The doctor said that it was probably nothing and sent us home.
I took a long nap at home, and when I woke up I put on a great gasping sound performance for Mom. As she suspected, I learned a new sound!! I was just practicing it. Boy did she feel like a dope for taking me to the doctor.
I took a long nap at home, and when I woke up I put on a great gasping sound performance for Mom. As she suspected, I learned a new sound!! I was just practicing it. Boy did she feel like a dope for taking me to the doctor.
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