A Strange Day

from Ben

Yesterday when I woke up Mom didn't come in to see me. In fact, she finally called to me that I could get up. When I came out, she and Kyri were laying on the floor. Strange. Kyri was watching a DVD and Mom looked really tired.

A little while later I asked for breakfast. She told me to get it myself. Strange. I usually get in trouble when I feed myself. The problem is I can't reach the breakfast cereal. She suggested yogurt and told me to get myself a bowl from dishwasher.

Then Dad came home. And I was so excited. We could play. He fed us breakfast, held Kyri (who kept crying), gave me my medicines and helped me get dressed. I was all ready to play and he said he had to work. No fun.

Then Aunt Sandi came. I was so happy to see her and she listened to me and watched my potty training DVD in Spanish with me. She held Kyri and Mom just slept. In my room, which was also strange. And when I made noise, Dad told me to "keep it down." Aunt Sandi had to leave after awhile and Dad made me take a nap.

Today Mom says she is a little better. But I'm still waiting for my breakfast.