That's Aixah's new thing. If she falls down she'll try to play if off because she's embarassed, can you believe that? Tonight she was dancing to The Backyardigans and in the middle of all of the twirling she fell, first flat on her tush and then backwards, banging her head on the floor. It sounded like she banged her head pretty hard and I was prepared for some loud crying and having to bring out the ice pack. Instead, Aixah turned over quickly, facedown and proceeded to stare at the floor and run the pen (which she was holding at the time of the fall) through the creases on our wooden floor. She did that for a while, completely enthralled. And when she got up she wouldn't look at us. She just stared at the floor like she was ashamed, aww. My daughter's becoming shy.
On a side note, Mr. Victor is frying eggs and bacon on a Tuesday at 9 o'clock at night. What is wrong with this picture?
My apartment smells like Saturday morning.
I'm going to behave and not have anything, although the temptation is in the air. And my eyes are watering from the smell.
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