Today I took Carson and Dylan to Chick-fil-a for lunch and
we ate in the parking lot because Carson still can’t play in the play
place. I started to pull away and he
said “No! Mama! I still eatin’ my Chick-halay!” I have had so much fun watching them learn to
speak. They are adorable. This morning Carson said “Get off-a
Carson! Get off-a Carson, Dylan!” I love how they refer to themselves in first
person.
Dylan can’t find Lighting McQueen, so Bo has been gettin’
lots a lovin’. He’s even been rubbing
his ear on his nose.
By the way, I am feeling SO much better. I guess SLEEP is the key to healing. I actually slept pretty well last night. I am going to Zumba tonight with my
neighbor. The instructor is Latin, so
her hips are ridiculous. It's awkward
shaking it like that without a strobe
light and vodka, but I'm sure I'll get used to it! Note to Katie……this instructor is very
different than yours—less Hip-Hop choreography and more Latin.
I accidentally deleted the Word of the Day, but it's 3:43 now, so the day is almost over and I am sure that everyone feeling the Afternoon Slump anyway. Is your brain still on? Mine isn't.
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