Poster Boy

Tomorrow is a day from H-E-double hockey sticks. We have an hour-long evaluation with the private PT/hippotherapy people in the morning and our home PT visit in the afternoon. It is necessary to cram a thousand errands and several hours of work in there somewhere, likely between cookie time and nap time. Sadly, there will be very little left for my favorite time, cocktail time, so I will need to postpone that for the time being. As for our appointment tomorrow, I am not nervous at all. I just pity the fool that is the first to tell me I look exhausted at any time during the next 24 hours. I managed to get myself up on the treadmill this morning, and that was glorious. Hopefully, I can do that tomorrow to give me an extra boost.

In breaking news, Erik said three words in a row today. This is a huge accomplishment. They were at full volume and very clearly enunciated. Guess what they were? You guessed it!

"More! Cookie! Please!"