She spent THREE hours trying to catch my wee and then had to help the pathology sister take my blood. She was holding me still, on the bed, making sure I didn't roll off, onto the floor. She was also making sure my sisters didn't destroy the place!
But, in the end we got my blood test done and managed to catch a few millilitres of wee in time for my sisters to make it to their extra swim lesson!
And - I lost my SEVENTH tooth! It's another one we can't find...
Never mind! Mum said the tooth fairy will still visit!
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I’m a Kindy Kid!
Dexter's First Month
Dexter's Cerebral Palsy
Who is Dexter?
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