I was not well and I cried and cried.
I don't usually cry much, and I can't tell mum what's wrong. She has to guess. She worried so much. She didn't know what to do!
She even called Aunty Terese to come check me out.
As soon as I saw her, she gave me a cuddle and I felt better!
I'm ok now, but mum is still a little stressed!
It's bad because every time I complain or get a bit sick, Mum has to wonder whether I need to go to the hospital or not! Then, she has to work out what made me sick
or sore, so we can avoid me getting sick or sore from the same thing again.
And remember, I don't have the words to help her!
Lucky she loves me!
But, look how sweet and innocent we look in this photo!