Liv has been potty training and doing a great job lately. She tells us when she has to go and hasn't had an accident in about 2 weeks. Very exciting! She even lasts through naps without a pull up and we're now working on lasting through the night. So last night before bed she was sitting on the toilet saying she had to go but playing at the same time. I think it's her new 'go to bed' stall tactic. She's sitting there for about 15 minutes (yea, she takes a while) when she starts tearing up. Sniffling she says, "Mommy, my foot." I ask her what happened and the tears start falling "my foot is fuzzy!". I look at her foot and say "there's no hair on your foot, you didn't cut it, no bug bites... what's wrong?". She insists that her foot is fuzzy so I take her off the bowl and she falls to the floor. Now I'm thinking the worst and feel her head for a fever. Nothing. I then look at her and she says, "now it's cold". It then clicks... "my foot is fuzzy" means her foot fell asleep and she was feeling pins and needles. How funny is that! I will be using this as my new way to describe the pins and needles feeling... "Fuzzy Feet".
-s
Wednesday, June 2, 2010
Fuzzy Feet
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