|What's with Britt's crazy eyes?|
|What? I'm not much of a morning person.|
The doctor agreed I needed to get back into the eye doctor and get it taken care of since it hasn't cleared up, and it is bothering me more and more. The doctor was also a little concerned about, not so much my lack of vocabulary, but the fact that I've quit using words, I already knew. I would have told her it's just not convenient to need so many words, but I'd had to use words. She was less concerned, when Momma had me get and do some different stuff, so that she could see that I understand, I'm just not a talker, yet. And really who has time for learning words, I mastered the stairs three ways this week. I can go up and come down two different ways. I like to scoot down on my hiney, holding on to the rails. Brady showed me a neat trick at Church this weekend and that's how to go down backwards. Momma is grumbling that is what she's been trying to tell me for some time, but I don't believe her.
|I like to eat, and your point is?|