Another Ice Bag Story

We obviously have issues when it comes to the ice packs.  Spencer went to bed last night and needed an ice pack after doing too much yesterday.  Scott offered to make him one and I told him how I had been making them and slipping it into a pillowcase.  The thickness of the pillowcase works perfect for him.  

Spencer comes into my room a few minutes later saying the ice pack is hurting him.  I didn't know what he meant until he handed it to me.  Much to my dismay, Scott had filled the GALLON size bag FULL of ice.  The ice pack weighed like 10 pounds!  Spencer handed me the pillowcase and it felt like one of their candy bags after trick-or-treating for Halloween!  No wonder the little guy was dying under the pressure of the ice!!!  Needless to say, we dumped some ice and started over.  

Then yesterday and today, Scott and I both have tapped or hit Spencer's shoulder.  I know ... it is TERRIBLE!  I was trying to get his attention and he wasn't facing me so I tapped his shoulder and today, Scott said, "I love ya buddy" and hit him .. right on the shoulder.  We have been informed that we are "careless."  Unintentional .. but careless none the less.  

Well, maybe tomorrow we will have better luck!!!