Hmmm....is that bubble wrap you ask?
Why yes, it IS bubble wrap.
This is what happens when two girls are bored silly.
They wrap themselves in bubble wrap and create their very own mash pit, bouncing off of one another to the tune of jingle bells, which later devolves into sumo wrestling.
See...Doodle was sick last weekend. Random fever with 2 barfs. No other plague in the house, so we figured the barfs were her reflux and the fever was a virus.
This weekend, Moo had the random fever, sans barf (thank god, says the barf phobic mom). If you asked her what was wrong, she would tell you, "I'm just hot." Nothing like a four year old saying that with a straight face. Gets you every time. I wish I had the presence of mind to videotape it.
Not wanting to spread the plague, we missed two Christmas parties and breakfast with Santa and Ms. Claus. We couldn't possibly see Santa! If we gave him the cold like we did to Nama, he might not be able to deliver presents!!
For the second weekend in a row, we were cooped up in the house and stayed in our pajamas. By Sunday night, Moo was feeling better and no amount of cookie baking, present wrapping, Martha Stewart watching, my little pony playing, dvd watching would work. They were done. Stick a fork in them. Hence the bubble wrap. And, in case you were wondering, C & B has this new bubble wrap that is virtually impossible to pop, unless you use scissors, or take a flying leap off of the top of the couch and land on it. I'm just saying.



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