Man, I am always in typo land. I typo everything because my fingers just do not want to agree with me. I think its because I go fast fast fast like a bunny. Is there a way to Velcro the letters onto your finger pads? Maybe stamps pads. I think I am on to something.....
Okay so there is not really big news here except that I almost lost my life coming out of the playroom because I slipped on one of E's Paw Patrol Pups, which formed a line in the doorway and out into the hall. So I was like walking and then what the H baskets my leg slips out from under me and I am like doing a split with one leg in the playroom and one leg in the hallway and I am like OW. Damn. What WAS THAT?
So Ted hears me fall and he is like, are you okay mom? And I am like I think so maybe now I am just a little bit flexier.
And what has to happen? I must immediately amputate all my wounds and focus on E because I have BROKEN HER MARSHALL PAW PATROL.
Mommy you broked my mashall!
I'm like, word. I guess I'm okay.
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