Again, thank you Aunt Stacy for allowing us to stay at your house. We loved staying with Aunt Stacy (Blair does because Aunt Stacy lets her do anything she wants) but there is nothing like being back home and sleeping in our own beds.
The picture below is of our newly waxed acid stained floor.

I finally convinced Chris to go to the doctor since he could barely walk on his foot and it looked like a softball had been inserted where his ankle was suppose to be. He went, they diagnosed him with a severe ankle sprain and gave him a brace to wear. I got the I told you I did not need to go to the doctor call immediately following the visit. I think I would rather it have been broken because if anything else happens you can bet money he will not go to the doctor.
Chris came home tonight and iced his ankle. Our little monkey had to have an ice pack as well to put on her ankle because she said she hurt her foot too. I think the 3 year old is easier to care for than the 29 year old. Happy Thursday!
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