So I took quite the fall yesterday.
Rose likes to watch Sunny Bunnies and Monica Toy on Youtube. Don't ask. It's for little kids. But it keeps her quiet and less inclined to climb on the fans in the ceiling, so indulge her.
She was wiggling, as usual, and I was adjusting my arm around her, and I lifted her toward me, and I sat down on the computer chair...
Except I didn't. Said chair, which has new castors, had drifted deliberately away from the computer desk and I instead fell hard on my keister.
And then Rosie, to finish the deed, fell hard on me and drove me further into the floor.
Major major ouch. I was like, crying, literally, it hurt so much.
I have this vague memory of Rose either saying something encouraging or annoying, but I don't know which. I was in too much pain to respond.
Lydia asked if she should Kevin (who wasn't up yet) but I wasn't that far gone.
So, bruised tailbone. I was afraid it was broken but I'm nearly sure, now, that it is merely a bruised and/or swollen tailbone.
Kevin drove me off to CVS and we got a blow up pillow for me to sit on.
I rested a lot yesterday and today I feel somewhat better.
And I am realizing again the true blessing of older kids. It has been a hard day as I have a sore posterior and Sarah and Daniel and Lydia are not feeling well. But Naomi and Isaac and Joseph and Miriam and Angela are doing a lot to keep the house in reasonable shape.