But I digress, so when my mama got word I was down for the count she zipped over and I got to recover while she read and played with my boy. So 8 days after my "accident" (can I call having an old persons body an accident?) I am actually able to walk fully upright! Praise Jesus!
What could be be looking at?
Ahh, yes. What boy little boy wouldn't be mesmerized buy this! Also, I love my mom because she takes me to The Cheesecake factory.
I feel like everyday my baby is inching closer to being a boy (he is actually a real boy now I just don't want to admit it).
Even though he has never seen a Toy Story movie he still LOVES Buzz and Woody. He will fly Buzz around the house and say "Howdy" to Woody. I Love it.
Thanks mama for your love and help!