So, Mama says she is falling apart. Not sure what she means by that. She looks the same to me. But she’s been sick, and then a lot of work came up, and then a tooth broke off, and then she started to get something called a crown, and then her knees started to hurt, and then another tooth broke off, and she cried.
I snuggled up beside her, and she said, thank you, Connor. She said it is stressful going to the dentist and paying lots of money to have her teeth fixed. I offered to give her the money in my piggy bank (why are they called piggy banks?), but she said, no, that’s OK, she would take care of it. And she called me a very sweet little boy.
But she said to make it easier to talk with you all and share stories, and not feel overwhelmed, we are going to start blogging two times a week instead of three times. Our regular days will be Tuesdays and Fridays.
Hmmmm. So no Mancat Mondays? Mama told me not to worry. I would still get to tell you stories, along with my sisters.
So see you tomorrow!