A Sara fez um traumatismo craniano sem fractura e sem lesões, mas continua a vomitar tudo o que come.
Causa: Uma curva mal calculada na entrada para o quarto.
Alvo: Ombreira da porta
Resultado: Um grande galo!
Apesar de ter ficado bem disposta na altura e dizer que ia ficar com uma galinha muito gorda na cabeça, ficou após a sesta com dores de cabeça e mal disposta.
Exames: Rx e TAC
Vamos ver se o dia de amanhã corre melhor...por hoje a minha bebé grande já dorme.
Posted by asousa_75 at agosto 22, 2004 11:19 PMAs melhoras para ela!
Posted by: Cruxe at agosto 27, 2004 02:47 PMHave more than thou showest; Speak less than thou knowest. martha O, woe is me,To have seen what I have seen, see what I see!
Posted by: martha at dezembro 1, 2004 11:58 PMEvery man has his fault, and honesty is his. vinnie Free from gross passion or of mirth or anger constant in spirit, not swerving with the blood, garnish'd and deck'd in modest compliment, not working with the eye without the ear, and but in purged judgement trusting neither? Such and so finely bolted didst thou seem.
Posted by: vinnie at dezembro 1, 2004 11:58 PMBy the pricking of my thumbs,Something wicked this way comes. Open, locks, Whoever knocks! mike Cowards die many times before their deaths, The valiant never taste of death but once.
Posted by: mike at dezembro 1, 2004 11:58 PMThe end crowns all, And that old common arbitrator, Time, Will one day end it. chuck He that is robb'd, not wanting what is stolen,Let him not know 't, and he's not robb'd at all.
Posted by: chuck at dezembro 1, 2004 11:58 PMMy salad days,When I was green in judgment. trevor In peace there's nothing so becomes a man as modest stillness and humility.
Posted by: trevor at dezembro 1, 2004 11:58 PM