Mikey has hurt his back. This morning I made a depreciating comment about my own weight and in a valient effort to prove me wrong he tried to pick me up. This evening he is stretched out on the couch alternating a cold pack and piteous moans. It is very sad. I am trying to take very good care of him since I am feeling very guilty over the whole thing. Of course, I TOLD him not to pick me up. I warned him. I did.