Rabbit had a rough day. I don't remember life being so tough when I was in third grade. I remember writing a poem about leprechauns...and learning cursive.
Bear played too hard yesterday. He fell and got a goose egg. He's alright. It just scared his mommy for a bit.
Seraph's doing great. She impressed her nurse with smiles, good color, lower respiration rate, lower oxygen need, proper weight gain, and just general playfulness. She's going to see about getting a physical therapist to come in and work with her. We want to look at neck and leg strengthening, I think. Gosh...I dunno how I'll keep her cords out of trouble when she starts crawling.
I think a skunk walked by our house just now....ewww! gotta run and close the windows ;)