Atlanta was hot, but we still went out and did some fun things. The first place we went was a French restaurant, where I ate fruit and a little of this and a little of that from everyone elses' plates.
And we went to Trader Joes, where I got to push my own shopping cart and pick what I wanted to eat. Obviously I picked a huge box of blueberries because I'm very concerned about eating foods that are good for my brain.
When we got home, though, I was shivering a lot. Everyone just thought it was because the air conditioner was too low. This is why I'm learning to talk as fast as I can. I decided to take a rest on the couch with Cora because I didn't feel very well and later that night my fever went up to 105 and my wonderful Uncle Andy drove my mom and me to the emergency room. Lala and Grandpa met us there, even though it was late and we woke them up when we called them. It turns out that I had been grumpy for a few days because I had two really bad ear infections--one in each ear.
Atlanta was fun and I was really sad to leave, but lucky for me I had lots more wonderful family to meet and love. We were off to Birmingham next!P.S. Thanks to Aunt Kate for many of the pictures in this blog!