I know I've been posting a lot lately. I feel so crummy, and sitting still is about all I can do. Much movement is just out of the question, and I now carry my big plastic bowl with me everywhere. :-(
This morning I was sitting on the couch and Trevor came over to cuddle. He started rubbing and feeling my face with his little toddler hands. Aww...
And then he started counting:
"1...2....3...4..." and so on.
"What are you counting?"
"All the boo-boos on your face."
Gee, thanks, Honey. Way to make Mommy feel better.