Izzy has developed a bad habit of consistently having her hand in her pants, in the front, full crouch. You’d think she was a boy. It’s terrible, but I keep thinking of the “Discover Channel” song, put your hand in my pants and I bet you….not for this blog not for this blog.
The kids have been very hot or cold lately. I think Anna and I are both ready for them to go back to school. We’ll see if that’s the issue.
I’m walking without a limp now. Still waiting to get clearance for kicking with fins in the pool. Everyone says I’m ahead of schedule, but it’s slow going.