Last night around this time (8-ish p.m. MT), Brixton cracked the secret code re: how to open a bottle of infant Advil. This was followed by a unsupervised, un-witnessed consumption of /or not of the product. Once detected, Mom and Dad provided a motor-cade (Dad was illegally speeding!) to our neighborhood KP to ensure she was okay. Thankfully our fav 'after hours' doctor was there and quickly let us know that worse case, had the entire bottle been ingested, Brixton would experience nothing more than a tummy ache. Whew! After consuming a precautionary sleeve of saltines, Brixton was spent and slept the night away. And woke up this morn in a great mood ready to watch the ever-entertaining Sprouts network. Tonight was the Highlands Ranch Town Square Kindercare summer picnic. Brixton was reunited with classmates, friends and foes, and Brooklyn got to meet her future three day-a-week provider (Martha, the best). Here's a pic of Brixton pre-Advil scare watering flowers and a pic of Brooklyn trying to catch a fly.
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