Archive for January 2007
Here is a video of Daddy and I playing Wii Boxing. Be sure to turn it up so that you can hear the smack I’m talking in the ring!
Because Daddy has been sick since Wednesday with really bad strep throat (Mommy says it’s the most disgusting thing she’s ever seen) and I’ve had a serious cold, Mommy thought it would be a good idea for me to get tested. So on Thursday night, we headed over to Witham and got a throat swab done. Quick test result=negative.
Today, after a day of fun with Mema and Pepa, Daddy called and gave Momma the bad news…48 hour culture=positive!! Seeing as how Uncle T.C. is a germaphob, he quickly wrapped a towel around his head covering his mouth and nose, and made me stay at a T.C. leg distance away! A little dramatic, Uncle T.C., don’t cha think!?!
Unfortunately, the pharmacy was already closed, but since everyone in the house (except Momma) is on antibiotics, I just took a swig of Parker’s to get by until the AM.
Also, sending out “Get Well Wishes” to Gigi. She’s lost her voice and can’t seem to find it anywhere! Did ya’ check your other pants, Gigi?!? 
In honor of Martin Luther King Jr. Day, here’s what I learned at pre-school today:
“Because we learned about him because he had a speech. He wanted everything to change. He wanted the white people to be nice to the black people. The name of his speech was ‘I Have a Dream,’ but not his sleep dreams.”
“Rosa Parks didn’t give up her seat because she didn’t want the white people to sitted in her seat.”
“I think black people are nice.”
Okay, in all the hustle bustle of last week, we forgot to send Mema “Get Well” wishes on her broken foot! I can relate, Mema; boot…purple owie…it’s all the same in the world of ortho. If you want, I can show you how to scoot around on your buns and drag your boot behind you. It may not be fast, but from the sounds of how your doing on your crutches…well, it’s got to be safer.
Also, “Welcome Home, Taylor!” Taylor finally got to go home after a very extended stay at the Clarion North hospital in Indy. We’re all glad you’re feeling better, and I can’t wait to play with you Riley again soon!
