One of my readers (Hi, Mom!) noticed that things have been quiet around Cartoon Living the past week. That’s because I’ve been holed up in bed for four days while my left maxillary sinus attempts to blow a hole in the side of my face. Today I’m fighting back. I made a visit to our family doc and now have in my arsenal a round of antibiotics and a stronger painkiller than the wimpy ones I’ve been using (which have only managed to elicit a scornful laugh from the offending sinus). If I seem a little loopy today, it’s the codeine talking.
We had about eight inches of snow here over the weekend, so Margie and Baba have enjoyed playing outside (now that they are finally over their colds–it’s been a rough couple of weeks).
Junior has been holding his bladder for hours at a time and is showing distress upon wetness. Daddy and I are tossing around the "PT" word. So far we’re trying to get him to associate wetness with the potty chair, so we’ve been offering marshamallow bribes to convince him to pee on the throne. No results yet, but I’m sure you’ll all be hanging around for the play-by-play. OK, I promise. No potty talk. At least not much.
Please pray for my grandma as she recovers from a broken hip and the resulting surgery. We love you, Grandma!
I’ll be back.