No Jodi No Cry

My thought for the day is that I will never forget the sound of my baby crying. When she is two, when she is twenty, when she is sixty four, I will always remember those sounds that she makes. It is regularly drilled into my head several times a day right now.

Today we visited the doctor and she got poked several times with needles. Daddy couldn't watch and let Mommy hold her and be the bad guy.