the blog of a disabled mother who likes to game, and "get in the pit"
This has been a way to get Monster to cooperate on days when he… doesn’t want to, by “inviting” Arthur to the kitchen table and eventually making him part of the day’s activities. But hey, I mean, whatever works!
Janet Jackson’s earlier songs were my jams growing up, so as logic continues to hold they are my jams now.
It is always the most amusing thing in the world to get pictures of Bub’s catnaps. They are perfection.
When Bub was a baby, I used to hold his butt in one of my hands supporting the rest of him with my other hand making him dance to some of my music when he had a hard time falling asleep. (And now he’s thirteen years old and 5’7″, so taller than me, so all I can do is get him to dance with me some of the time nowadays.)
A few of his favorite songs to dance to were “Clumsy”, “Glamorous”, and “London Bridge”… three of mine too!