And you know she's getting her appetite back when . . . she's sucking on ribs! She didn't want any of the sandwich I made for her. She begged to share my dinner. (Scott's co-worker was nice enough to send some smokey, wonderful ribs home for us.)
She even felt up to taking out the garbage with Daddy . . . and Cinnamon!
By Friday she was back to her old self! YEAH! And wait until you see how we celebrated!
