Daddy stayed home from work today because of his injury. Mommy was up and dressed for work. I was fed and changed and ready to go back to sleep for a while and hang out with Daddy (to take care of him since he can’t take care of himself) Mommy was all set to leave the house, she made sure that Daddy had a phone, the remote for the tv, and water to drink. Earlier she had given him some meds, and I guess they had a weird effect on him, because before I new it, I was in the car on the way to Gradma’s. Mommy kept saying that Daddy would be fine, but he was “out of it right now and needed to be home alone”. Personally, I think Daddy is “out of it” most of the time and I didn’t see any difference, but I guess Mommy did!
Mommy and Daddy came to get me from the office early because Daddy had to go get magnetic. Mommy and I waited and waited and waited in this place appropriately called a waiting room for Daddy to get magnetic. The people at Kenosha Radiology were very nice and told me how cute I was and how good I am. I kn0w both of those statements are true, but I still don’t tire of them!
After Daddy was done getting magnetic (Grandma CC said that it was an MRI test) we all went back to my office to wait for a new doctor to see Daddy. They have decided that Daddy is screwed up (I could have told them that) and that the only way to fix him is to cut him open. What they are going to do is scope his ankle (Grandma CC told me that). Can’t wait for that to happen. Daddy will be on his own…Mommy has to care for me first! Wiat til Daddy finds that out! Don’t worry, I won’t let Mommy forget about Daddy…ok not too much!
Alex