Tommy and I are still home bound (someone tell me why I couldn't break my LEFT leg, at least I could drive...not that I can walk anyway!). So here are a couple pix of the super star of my life. He's such a fun little guy, he's my buddy and I'm sooooo grateful he came along almost 3 1/2 years ago, or right now, I'd be in a Loony Bin going through this broken leg trial all alone during the day. He keeps me happy. We learned the letter D yesterday :) I've been telling myself and Reed that I'm an amazing women...yes yes, I am. I broke my leg skim boarding, not every 38 year old mother can do that. Then, after 10 weeks of no walking, other than driving, I can do everything else, even take the laundry downstairs. I also potty trained my last child...and I found a job (tutoring French at night). I. am. so. amazing, I tell ya!
Tommy: "Mom, put this in the trash!
Me: No, I can't walk, you do it!
Tommy: Oh yeah, I CAN walk, look, like this. You can't walkkkk, ah ah, you cannn't"