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Sunday, April 09, 2006
Don't get me started on nursery germs. After coming down with croup in the middle of her second birthday party three weeks ago, Rebecca was restored to health for approximately 48 hours before being stricken down with another bubbling, fretful lurgy. And last night while she was staying at her nana's she was found to have a mysterious rash. There's chicken pox going around at the daycare centre too. (Fortunately, nana's a doctor.)
To think I used to brag about her iron constitution: clearly I am being punished for my hubris. Happens all the time.
Hosted our inaugural curry night last night: in attendance were Svend and Celeste, Maire and Rodger. Made cardamom chicken, sag aloo and dahl, put the extendy bit in the middle of the dining table, and lingered over it in light yet somewhat profane conversation. Fortunately Rebecca's tender young ears were protected by distance - about a kilometre, most of it vertical. Must remember to go and pick her up. Might go back to bed and read for a bit first though.
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