Monday after school. Taylor got mad at me because I wouldn't let her have cookies for dinner. This was the next time I saw her, about 5 minutes after the, "Mom, I not like you anymore."
Mason being happy and silly. He was actually just laughing for like an hour straight about anything and everything we were doing. It is pretty funny when he just can't stop laughing. You can't help but join in.
Dear sweet Brennan. He is a daddy's boy through and through. He hears a loud car and is running through the house from door to door yelling for Dad. It breaks my heart a little that he doesn't understand what is up with Dad not coming home. He loves his little drill and was going around the house with the drill and a screw and fixing the house for me. Such a sweetie!!
Sorry, but I had to put this on here. He just is smiling away and I couldn't help it. I avoided posting the pictures of the nasty part of his burn. Mike wanted some pictures and I had to change the dressing finally, so after much squirming and fighting we got it done. Mason's curiosity and determination to be apart of cooking finally got the better of him. I blame this on Mike...he left....we all know what happens when he leaves. :) Love you honey.
Hot soup and his arm did not mix. He is in good spirits and it is healing well. This is day 3.
I feel so many things when crap like this happens. How could I have avoided it etc.. Then I just look at how many ways it could have been worse and am comforted. Mason you are so strong willed and determined that sometimes it gets the better of you. Love you man!
