Seriously. My back is k-i-l-l-i-n-g me! I think I must have grabbed the boy out of his crib in some unusual way in the middle of the night. I was fine when I went up, fine when I was feeding him, and about to pass out and fall down the stairs a few minutes later. I knew something was wrong when I basically had to drop him into his crib because I literally couldn’t lean over any further to put him down. Luckily he didn’t wake up at that point. When I woke up this morning it was pretty much unbearable. It’s my lower back, right side, stretching into my hip. Very odd, very painful and unstretchable. 🙁
The boys and I are hanging out at home on this lovely, rainy Spring day. P is crawling around and M is destroying the blinds as I type. Oy.
Ever wonder what the true use of those huge helium balloons is? Ask my son. His answer? DOINK.
Preston has decided that it’s time to stand when and where he can. 8 months old. Eeek.
Matt is working on his fake smile, so now I have to tell him to laugh in order to get anything worthwhile. 😀
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