The Day the Couch Attacked Me.

Hey. My name is Isabelle. I am two years and have many worldy interests. I like to sing, dance, play Little Peoples, you know the usual. Saturday night I went with my mommy to visit my Grandma and Papa. They just finished their basement and it's much more kid friendly than it used to be. Or so I thought. The evening started with some hotdogs and chocolate milk in the kitchen, then we moved the party downstairs. Grandma just bought me a new doll house so I was playing with my princesses while watching the Little Mermaid. I had just gotten to the part where Eric jumps into the sea after Ariel to save her from the scary Octopus when I had the urge to run as fast as I could into the TV room where mommy was. Little did I know that Copernicus (the dog) was sleeping in my path to victory. Right before I landed on her after tripping on my own feet, the couch jumped up and attacked my lips. I still can't tell whether it was trying to kiss me or feed me chocolate. Regardless, I ended up visiting the doctore in the emergency room. The nice doctor gave me 5 stitches to take home along with 2 Incredibles stickers and 1 pooh bear sticker with a Halloween theme. So until next time, watch your step, you never know where you'll land.