I have a lot to blog about, like a fabulous blogger award from my friend Kim and Toy Story 3 (which totally deserves its own post) and my children's 2 hour trip to the doctors for immunizations. But for now I'd just like to share with you my morning.
Back Story: Kids went to the doctors for immunizations yesterday (in case you didn't catch that before).
This morning, I thought I'd be nice and make a hot breakfast for my kids, since they haven't had one at home in a loooooong time. So, causing hard contractions and bouts of nausea from pain, I made them some scamby eggs and cut them some apples and a banana and gave them each a half a cinnamon raisin bagel (yes my kids can eat this much) all served with a side of love. This is the response I get from the couch where Cohen is playing PBSkids.org.
"I can't come in there and eat. My leg hurts too much to walk. Bring it in here for me."
Um....no. I don't think so. Mommy don't play that.
So, it took him about five minutes to walk into the kitchen, murmuring "Ouch, owee, it hurts. It really, really hurts. I can't walk. My legs are broken." You get the idea.
I'm now making him vacuum the living room.
It's gonna be a looooooong Saturday.