I am going to refer to myself in the third person throughout this email so that I do not associate myself with...myself:) OK, so the day starts off with Matt going to the doctor's to get his big toe checked out. Ends up little Matt has an ingrown toenail...awww poor baby. So the doctor puts novacaine in his foot (it's weird putting novacaine in a part of your body that doesn't drool when you try to use it). Not bad...after a couple of minutes, Matt gets queezy (sp?) and almost faints. PATHETIC! The doctor eventually, once Matt quits being a whiny little squid monkey, cuts Matt's nail and now he's in recovery mode. The doctor says that Matt can do all the same stuff he could always do, he doesnt even have to baby it...but it's hard to not baby it when you try to walk on your feet (as opposed to something else? haha) and you can't feel your big toe.
Now he's trying to watch some romantic movie. Why does he do this too himself? He can't even eat like normal people when he's watching a sad movie. Instead of eating a whole carton of ice cream, he eats a whole carton of strawberries. P.S. "Whiny little squid monkey" HAHA...that made me laugh:)
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