*My knee hurts.
*Not that that's anything you should be concerned about. I'm just saying. It hurts.
*It's totally the DadGuy's fault.
*Cause once, when we were in moving limbo, and we were out of our house, but he was still working so we couldn't leave Arizona and we ended up staying with my in-laws for a couple weeks, he hit me with a 20 foot flat bed trailer.
*Actually, it was more "pinned."
*Yes, pinned is the appropriate term. Between a wall and a 20 ft flatbed trailer.
*And it hurt REALLY BAD.
*But I could still kinda walk, so I figured, "Meh. Can't be *that* bad."
*Except now it's 2 months later and my knee still hurts.
*In the same spot.
*And now that it's getting cold, it's hurting more.
*I think I should see a doctor.
*But then I'd have to FIND a doctor.
*Preferably one that does bloodwork and X-rays IN OFFICE.
*Cause I hate traveling from one place to the next to the next.
*Also, because I don't always have to talk about myself all the time....
*(Who knew?)
*Taylor has a mysterious rash on her face.
*And arms.
*And legs.
*And inside her mouth.
*So I took her to a pediatrician.
*Because, well, it was spreading.
*Apparently, the "rash" is not a rash at all.
*But rather a "form" of chicken pox.
*Did you know that chicken pox have "forms?"
*Do you also know that last time we had chicken pox, we were homebound for a month because the breakouts overlapped?
*Did you also know that EVEN THOUGH I TOTALLY IMMUNIZE ALL MY CHILDREN
*They've all gotten chicken pox anyways?
*Well, except Daniel.
*Maybe he can have a turn next week.
*Grrrrrr.
*Mr. Chicken, you so need a punch in the beak.
