January 22, 2005

Tough, Damn Tough

Wee One and I have been home this week because she has been sick.

We've had lots of "bonding" time.

As much as I love and adore her, I'm tired of reading books (bad mother that I am) and I've watched my fill of Sponge Bob (irrespective of his sexual persuasion), Caillou, Dora the Explorer, and Blues Clues; however, I have a special affinity for Lil' Bill. Probably because that show does not come on every five minutes.

Despite a fever and very sore throat, Wee One has been a trooper. She does not complain and the only way I know she may be ill is flushed cheeks and a thermometer.

Otherwise, she just goes great guns.

Yesterday, Wee One was coming down the stairs when she missed the fifth step from the bottom. As I gasped, she tumbled down the carpeted steps and landed "splat" at the bottom on the tile floor. OUCH!

I rushed over to check on her as she was standing up and brushing herself off.

When I asked if she was okay, she said: "I missed that damn step."

Posted by Christina at January 22, 2005 10:47 PM

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