It will be EPIC...once the benadryl kicks in and the {10} hour drive is behind us. From then on it will be fun in the sun & sand in SoCal {a perfectly timed getaway I might add}.
Two days ago, number {5} tripped and fell into the corner of my nightstand which resulted in ONE. EXTREMELY. TRAUMATIC. STITCH... 
which she somehow managed to yank out by days end.
I know it may seem a little inhumane, but I think that the pediatricians should really consider using dog cones so as to prevent this sort of thing from happening.
Granted they are a little awkward and unsightly, but it's temporary, unlike the scar she will sport on her face...forever. Oh, and just in case you were wondering, her cast had been off approximately {22} hours when the incident occured. And before you go sicking DCFS on me let me just say that I really am an attentive mother, I just have ridiculously, overactive and busy children. I will post testimonials on my behalf when I get back. On a happier note, the count down is on, which means that in less than {5} hours I can remove all of the padding and protective headware from the kid and we can start our journey injury free...although there is the {10} second walk to the car that has me concerned.
As for you, my dear bloggy peeps, prepare to have your Depends blown off when I get back, cause I plan on putting my renewed vigour and energy to good use...after the kiddie hangover has passed, that is.
Til the, peace out!
Poor little lass. That photo of the dog makes me smile. He looks very unimpressed as did my 7 month old puppy after he got desexed by the vet. When I was going in for surgery late last year my four year daughter asked "Do you got a sore willy?". Then my five year old daughter asked me if I would be coming home with a bucket on my head!!
ReplyDeleteEnjoy your break! It sounds like fun. I'm not jealous at all! ;o)