The girls in this house are disasters. Even Mom.
It all started on Friday when Mom went to grab the doggy gate off the top of Macy’s cage. What she didn’t do was move the clear pyrex casserole dish (Molly’s dish – another story) that was on top of it…because she couldn’t see it. It landed smack on top of her bare foot. She was in so much pain that the she couldn’t even use the super colorful language that I’m too young to use. When she tried to walk, she died 10 deaths. She thought it was fractured. Well, 30 minutes later, after some ice and elevation, she was able to walk. Just a bruise! (So dramatical…)
Then we move on to Sunday. Macy and Molly were playing on Mom and Dad’s bed. Mom’s not sure if Macy or Jamison was the culprit but Molly got a cut on her nose that was bleeding. See it under her nostril?
Mom cleaned it up and got it to stop bleeding after about 10 minutes.
Two girls down, one to go!
Sunday afternoon: Macy, Molly, and I are all playing outside having a good time. We were running around, sunning, doing back wiggles, it was great! We stayed out for about an hour. Mom called us in and we all ran in and got drinks.
After a few minutes, Mom saw what looked like 4 perfectly placed bumps on Macy’s face. Then she realized they were growing! Macy got bit by fire ants. Clearly, she’s allergic because all of the bumps puffed up quite large.
Mom quickly gave her a Benadryl just in case. They didn’t seem to itch her, though. We all snuggled in for a nap but Mom stared at Macy for a long while first. When we woke up, the swelling had gone down.
So, how’s that for disastrous ladies of the house?