Tuesday, February 8, 2011

I have turned into a CREATURE.

Mommy has always been so proud of how polite and proper I am. I always say please and thank you and dutifully do what I should. Then I got the flu last week and apparently turned into someone else. I didn't want to eat all weekend and I insisted on spitting out all of the food I was given, regardless of whether I asked for it and regardless of how much I otherwise like it. And it was clear to mommy and daddy that I knew exactly what I was doing, because I would smile right at them when I did it. I didn't want to drink anything other than water. That effectively meant I didn't want to consume any calories at all. Of course, this also means I lost weight - about 2 lbs. - and I have skinny little chicken leggies now. And that's not all. I started hitting (what?!) and kicking (whaaaat?!) and pitching fits. And this all happened overnight, with no warning. That left mommy and daddy wondering what on earth happened to their sweet little Caroline! Some have said I'm hitting the horrible threes. Mommy and daddy are hoping it is just a weekend thing and that I will revert back to my normal self.

Update: it was just a weekend thing. I'm back to myself now. Phew!