Pooped, like I'm fighting off some roofies.
Was up early to play with A-man. Then he, Mammy, and I packed ourselves up and went to the Dr. She has a "thing" she's having removed. A-man was getting SUPER sleepy as he had NO morning nap. He still did very well. The Dr. (having kids of his own) was very sweet and made Alex a balloon out of a glove.
We then headed to get some lunch and he managed to charm all the people around us, and the waiter. He wolfed down his jarred stuff, eggs, pancakes, and banana.
I was so pooped when we got home, I took a nap while he did. I had some freaky dream.
More playing, then picking up Indian food, then Tollhouse cookie making.
For those of you who have ever lashed out, tried something new, and fallen on your butt, please check out Shmeebot's latest blog entry. It is SO funny!
2 Comments:
It being way too early on a saturday, I couldn't think what "roofies" had to do with pooping. All I could think was how big it must have been to warrant the title line of your entry. Imagine my disappointment when there was no discription and, worse, no pictures. Just some inane crap about being all tired and stuff. Come on H, give us the goods!
4:53 AM
description. Sorry. Did I mention I slept on the couch and it is colder than a witches you know what in here? Yeah, spelling is is not job number one this morn.
4:56 AM
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