Friday, March 4, 2016

Priorities

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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