Around bathtime last night, Bug complained of some pain in her foot. She was limping, even. She couldn't remember injuring it... We did dance quite a bit yesterday, come to think of it. I figured she may have pulled something.
After a particularly bad nightmare brought her to my room at 1:30 this morning, Bug was complaining even more about the foot. This morning, moreso. I decided to keep her home from school.
Having her rest, I left her on the couch watching a cartoon while I grabbed the laundry. Imagine the shock, the horror, the betrayal I felt when reentering the livingroom to find her jumping. on. the. couch.
Lunch packed. Clothes on. Out the door. Booger!
