Dear Dominic,
While you were peacefully sleeping in the pack 'n play last night I got it into my head that your head felt warm. I'm so sorry that I shoved the baby thermometer under your armpit causing you to wake up and scream bloody murder. I'm also sorry that I didn't trust said thermometer and changed your diaper under false pretenses so I could take your temperature "more accurately". Translation: with the "rectal" adapter on the thermometer. You didn't like this much either, but oddly the armpit tampering bothered you a lot more...
Rest assured you were a beautiful 98.4.
But you were also awake, screaming, and needed to be fed an hour early.
Sorry, buddy.
Love, Mumma
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