Okay, I was tagged by Patti the other day and yesterday got the same tag from Stacy, so I guess that means I actually have to play along! Here are the rules:
1. Link your tagger and list these rules on your blog.
2. Share 4 facts about yourself on your blog, some random, some weird.
3. Tag 4 people at the end of your post by leaving their names as well as links to their blogs.
4. Let them know they have been tagged by leaving a comment on their blog .
My Four Facts:
1. I do not like checking my voicemail. I do it, but I can't wait to get to the crux of the message so I can hit DELETE. Something about listening to people's recorded voices that weirds me out.
2. I order the same thing at restaurants. I have a favorite from each menu and I rarely if ever venture out and try something new.
3. I only talk on the phone with it on my right ear and only carry my purse on my left shoulder.
4. I'll fold clothes any day over unloading the dishwasher.
I sat out on the porch this afternoon with Clayton and he decided that today was the day to try the regular chairs. He worried me to death about it and I finally gave in. He actually did very well all by himself! He even got to where he would rock by himself and didn't get nervous one bit--didn't fall over either! After he got used to it, he had to inspect the table a bit and we even did some artwork while he sat there (he didn't care that the table was way too high). He said "all done" after about ten minutes and I moved him back to his chair--and then it became a game. This chair, that chair, this chair, that chair, etc. I only let him switch a couple more times before I said no way, Jose! My back gets enough workout as it is, I'm not going to sit here and switch you back and forth all afternoon! At any rate, it just goes to show that he is making progress, even if slow. He's gaining more and more independence and I hope that he eventually gets to the point where he can at least transition himself from chair to chair if he wants to do that. He's been doing so awesome in therapy lately that I know it will come in time. 
And just another note on those little legs: his poor little shorts look more like kulots than actual shorts. (And he's had those for a couple of years!) Hmmm. Wonder who he gets that from? 
On another note, the title of the album was originally supposed to be "To Your Heart Be True," but since the rubons she provided were HORRIBLE, it was impossible for me to get that many letters out of the package. So I stuck with a simpler title. Heidi assured everyone that the rubons were "new and improved" but everyone was having issues with them. That's my only complaint about her--you'd think since her name is on a product and so many people have ALWAYS had trouble with them, she would remedy the issue real fast-like . . .she needs to take some notes from Jenni Bowlin whose rubons were like butta! Someone asked Jenni why hers were so awesome as opposed to other brands and she said it was simple: MADE IN THE USA. Food for thought for sure!
