Motherhood should be listed as a mental illness

Belly-girl strikes again!

Last night Isabella was playing with this foam hopscotch thing that she got for Christmas. She put it upside down and was walking back and forth on it singing a song about a fashion show. She stops at the end and says Mom look how stylish I am. I laughed and asked her if that was her catwalk and she just looks at me like I'm nuts, then crouches down and starts to meow. I explain what a catwalk is and she seems to understand. After dinner she was playing on it again and I hear her singing a song about her kittywalk. My daughter is special.

This morning I let the dog outside and when I came in I took my shoes off so I wouldn't get snow all over the house. A little later I was playing on the floor with Patton and I feel something very cold being smeared all over my back and then sliding down the back of my pants. The brat was getting the snow off my shoes and putting it all over me. Patrick found this very amusing. I'm putting snow down his pants later to see if he still thinks it's funny.

On the bright side of things I almost have full range of motion again with my neck. I just have to be careful not to move it too fast. I guess that means no more all day reading and I'll have to do dishs and laundry and all that fun stuff. Crap.

posted by Cathy @ 10:44 AM