So my tooth is fine, just twisted and gonna grow cooked but it's a baby tooth so Mommy says it will be ok. 

I went from constipation to diarea and then a fever hit me.  I really don't feel good and it's hard to sleep.  Daddy has given me a blessing with consecrated oil.  He blessed me that I could sleep well and my fever would be gone the next day.  It was and I was better till that evening when the fever came back.  I woke up during the night calling "Ow ow ow owwwwiee".  Mommy and Daddy were so sad cause they didn't know where the owie was and I couldn't tell them.  Alot of prayers were said and so far I feel a little better today.  I am having more trouble breathing though.  I show Mommy how I sound raspy,  she doesn't think it funny, she just wants to make me better.