A few too many.....

This is the name of today's post because that's how the lil man is walking as of late.. like he's downed a few too many if you know what I mean. He's been pretty grouchy and clingy recently, totally not like my boy. Even in heart failure, and with a collapsed lung he managed a smile now and then. He's a tough one, but this past week he's been, well, off.

Apparently lil man's ear tubes have come out.. again. His ear canals are so full of fluid that his balance has taken quite a hit, resulting in my sweet baby boy walking like a drunken sailor.

His temper has taken a similar turn, but I guess if I were walking sideways and falling on my face more than a few times a day I'd be a little off the personality meter too.

So, surgery is scheduled for the 24th and until then I'm just trying to find some fun "sit down" activities. Or I could buy a wee tiny helmet and just let him go.. or not.

Heat Styles

We live in Florida. For any of you who have ever lived here, traveled here, or watched an episode of CSI: Miami, you know it gets pretty hot around here. Now I'm not talking really warm and humid, I'm talking HOT.. damn hot.. walking on the face of the sun kinda hot.

It gets pretty hot.


So what do we do when it gets close to summer at our house???


We break out the clippers... dum dum dum duuummmm.......




He was not exactly what you might call enthused about the whole idea but
once you make the first cut there's no going back, right?

Eventually he started coming around.

...........Maybe not.