Last night I thought my mom should get out of bed for a bit. I thought that if she got up and moved around a little bit, she might feel better. I told Mom this, but she didn't want to get up, so I did some problem-solving. I grabbed a corner of the comforter with my mouth and ran like the wind! Pretty soon the covers were in a pile in the living room.
But THEN Mom did the most unbelievable, nervy thing! She laid down on MY sofa and pulled the covers up around her and went to sleep. ON MY SOFA! There wasn't even any room left for me! Can you believe that?
She's feeling better today, though.
Go RED SOX!