You think that you are having a bad day? I woke up at 4 am with a hot head (fever but not sure because my mama and dada couldn't find the thermometer) and I was very angry. My parents sent me to daycare. My dada had to come to daycare to pick me up around noon because I had a temperature of 101.6 degrees. Serves them right for sending me when I didn't feel good. Maybe all the snot coming out of my nose wasn't a good enough clue for them. They act like their jobs are so important or something. When I finally got home I was sacked out. Hey I really do love sleeping in my highchair. Maybe that should replace my bed. We all know that I don't sleep in my bed. What do you think?
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