when pooka wasn't painting, she was bouncing on her new bed. she pretended she was in a bed bouncing marathon; she said she needed to bounce for 33 hours straight. she lasted about 45 minutes with few breaks. not bad for a kid who has spent the majority of the past 15 months laying around with few real energy reserves. i was torn: letting her burn off some chemo calories and bringing on a good night's sleep vs. letting her think bouncing on the bed was going to be permanently allowed....
did i mention most of the bouncing was done naked? what a nut.
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oh, btw, thanks to kisu, pooka's new favorite saying is, "you're a crack-head."
i have a feeling that one's going to cause us some trouble at sunday school.
Sunday, March 4, 2007
sunday's progress
