February 12, 2018

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This morning I had to wake up at 4:30! In the morning! Like, WHAT. THE. HECK!! I had to go to physical therapy. ERGH!!!

 I hate physical therapy, they make me walk down a weird little runway with bars. It hurts soooooooooo bad to walk with my prosthetic leg.  Eh. I should get used to it. I'm not gonna be in a wheel chair for all of my life.  

When I arrived at the physical therapy place, the same lady, as always, is in the front office saying "Hello Izabella."

 Does she ever not work? Today I never walked down the word runway thing I found out was called an aisle. Doesn't look like one!

My mom just sat with the physical therapist until 6 a.m. That was the whole session. I just sat and watched Mulan.  It was great. 

Once I got home I had to go to school since it was a Thursday. 

I demanded  for my crutches because I didn't feel like sitting all day. Then my mom obeyed my command.  

I arrived at school.My first class is Science. My crush Zac is in that class. So is Saf.  She always bothers me about him. 

School was as boring as always. Nothing special happens. Ugh.

After school my older brother Logan picked me up from school. At home my younger brother Anthony was being a goofball (As always) and we decided to wrestle. ( after I took off my leg of course) 

I was starving!  So I asked my mom to cook something. Anything. 

My mom is the BEST cook in the whole intire world. 

She ended up cooking my favorite meal, Alfredo pasta.  It was so delicious. But of course Anthony is special and he always has to have his way so my mom made him a meal of, what he calls, roni-cheese. I think that's adorable. 

Today's dinner was amazing.My family got to eat as a, Family! 

I sat by my dad and my mom. And by my mom is my baby sister, Carri. And then Anthony then Logan. 

That was nice. I hopped in for a quick shower then I jumped in bed to do Homework.

 Right now it's about 7:30 and I'm almost done with my homework. Finally. 

Until tomorrow! Bye!

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