Cat. A grey, goofy cat, that we think is a boy. His name.... Rex. As in T-Rex and Rex Grossman. Rexy Roo. He hides and sleeps and poops mostly. He's not REAL sociable. He's not a big fan of Sadie - but Sade seems to look at him with disdain and a kind of "whatever" attitude. Her big concern is that his food might be better than hers.
So are we nuts or what. The thing is - there was an ad on freecycle for a foster home and I couldn't say no. S is loving having a cat. Telling everyone and telling B thank you for getting him. She was too funny this morning when she was greeted by Rex in J's room.
Aunt L is home. I talked to her yesterday. I really missed her. Things are going well with K and there are still no seizures.
I picked up books and a tape of yoga. I'm going to attempt to teach the girl. Not sure when we'll put it into the schedule, but the therapists seem to think it would really benefit her to learn ways to calm herself.
It's so cold here that after our trip to the PO, library, store and lunch we decided that we are staying in for the rest of the weekend. They cancelled choir so we're home bound for all of tomorrow. We have all the fixings for Superbowl and we're all set. Barring a power outage.
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