With injuring my ankle there are two obstacles (well more than two, but...) that have caused me problems. 1) When KK gets hurt I cannot pick him up to cuddle him. Today he put socks on and started "ice-skating" on the kitchen floor and lost his footing smacking his hip onto the floor. I could not pick him up and it broke my heart...A. because I'm injured and B. because he's getting too big for me to pick him up like a baby. 2) I have exhausted my ideas to keep KK entertained until M H. comes home. Today we played the Wii, colored, watched a movie, played 20 games of Old Maid (KK won all), watched the rest of The Bachelorette, watched youtube videos, did laundry, hung it up on the line, watched KK ride his bike then skateboard, baked cookies, frosted and sprinkled them, and read lots of books. About an hour before Mr H. came home KK began to be restless and of course my ankle was screaming in pain. Today I have not taken the pain medication (Vicodin) prescribed to me because they make me sleepy and I want to limit the amount I take.
But I know this is the moment you all have been waiting for...pictures!
You see my cankle!?