Nuttin. Contracting since 3 a.m. this morning. Gave up on sleep at 4:00. Folded 3 loads of laundry, cooked cinnamon rolls (Pillsbury, kid got hungry), took a shower, shaved my legs (never know!) , washed my hair, ironed my clothes...Snuggled with hubby for a bit, passed out, then got to work late.
How does that work? Gee wiz!
Meanwhile on the Rylan page, he got a booboo today. Seems he thought that the shiny tailpipe on Daddy's truck was too pretty to pass by. OUCH! Poor Lane, too. Broke his heart. OUCH! OUCH! OUCH! And signing about his hand. Burn are the worse of simple injuries...cause when you finally forget about them, they start to throb! But so far he is doing well. His middle two fingers are blistered but not as bad as it could have been. Still easier for him to tell you it hurts than for you to explain why it still hurts. :o(
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Awww...sorry he got a booboo. I know it breaks your heart.
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