Poor Monkey, she really was a disaster this morning.
She's not feeling well, with a cold, and that made her miserable, and then every thing kept going wrong.
Like what? Well......I opened the door to the kitchen and smushed her foot/scraped her little toe. (Cue award music for mother of the year.)
Then she tried to grab a heavy book out of her crib and dropped it on her foot. Same one, bien sur.
And then, adding insult to injury, the cat hissed at her when she hugged poor Ollie too vigorously. I think that was the straw that broke the camel's back. Monkey just looked at me and sobbed.
If she were a few years older, I think she would have just told me she was going back to bed for the day. That or said "it's five o'clock somewhere in the world" and cracked open a beer.
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