Harper has had the sniffles for the last three days – a result, I’m sure, of letting her drive the race car shopping cart at Harmon’s. Fortunately though, she has the immune system of a goat (I’m assuming they have good immune systems since they eat everything) and the tolerance of Wonton (not even the bulb syringe fazes her). In fact, her temperature has only been 97.something every time I’ve checked it.
She runs cool just like her mommy and daddy. I’m not sure if that’s a good thing.
In other news, she’s getting pretty darn good at sitting up on her own. That is, until she falls. I snapped these pics right after she toppled over and was happy to find her “H” pillow right behind her head.
If only being sick could make us all that happy!