well, it's been said that babies tend to look like Winston Churchill, so for many there's no place to go except up
'War Stories'
Natter 77: I miss my friends. I miss my enemies. I miss the people I talked to every day.
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, butt kicking, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
We spent the afternoon at the doctor’s office because ltc is sick again. We’re home now to it’s a nebulizer, an antibiotic, and a round of steroids. ltc is absolutely furious to be missing at least two days of school.
Poor noodle (and noodle's parents!) I hope the medicine starts working quickly and has her back where she wants to be!
Aww, poor ltc and parents. Sending much ~ma.
Timelies all!
~ma to ltc.
Meanwhile, Mr. S has had a bit of a stuffed-up nose lately. Gave him Benadryl last night, but we don't have much for the daytime. One of his teachers e-mailed us to say he was really stuffed-up and fatigued today.(Even fell asleep for 30 minutes) I get home and he's running around the playground like usual. sigh...(There is the possibility that he got more of one of his meds than he should, since I gave him two more pills after he said he threw the first ones across the room. If he actually took them, and the second set, that could account for the tiredness.)
I would be hopping mad at a flight change line that. Hell to the no.
Hope all the kiddos are feeling better soon.
Had the boob smash today, partially inspired by my friend Sarah who had a double mastectomy this week. On the way home I checked in with her and got the welcome news that she has been declared cancer free! No chemo or radiation required, and she and her foobs (fake boobs) just need to worry about healing up.
Aw, ltc & Mr. S. Here's hoping tomorrow is a better day for all concerned.
Yay for cancer-free Sarah and her new boobs! (And I'm selfishly glad to hear that surgery with no chemo or radiation is a more common answer than I might have realized).
Yes! Here’s hoping!
Yay for cancer free!
Sadly it was a choice of not going until the next day (and losing a weekend day when my friends are free to hang out with me) vs the connecting flight. There were almost no seats. Still sucks though.
Excellent news on healthy boobies!
I set my alarm to go off at 2am. I am driving Emmett & his gf, Kalena, to the airport so they can fly to Tulsa and attend Maggie the Girl's wedding.
Marti the Medical Student had a theory that love could be measured in how much sleep you're willing to sacrifice for somebody.