real bad. I've been tired for months now, but this week my feet have started hurting so bad. The sad part is, since Jessie is out of town, I haven't been walking--a plus during this heat wave. Instead I've been taking the extra time to do some serious cleaning. I've been keeping up with the house work as best I can but I haven't done any serious cleaning since I started the new job. So I have been on my feet non stop this week. If I'm not cleaning I'm trying to keep Kirby happy. He's been very clingy because of his teeth coming in. Not a happy boy. No other teeth have bothered him but these molars have been no fun for the whole Pittman family.
Kirby was playing with daddy yesterday after lunch--Stan bought him one of those huge balls from Wal Mart, which he of course loves--and he got so excited he stood up in the middle of the floor and took two steps. That is a big deal for him. He's taken a few step before but only after holding on to something and then letting go. We are headed to Stride Rite this weekend to get him some new shoes--Thanks Grommy.
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