Near the latter part of last year, the neurosurgeon suggested Patrick go to physical therapy. I didn’t really want to, I didn’t think there was a problem, or even a delay. But I think the neuro was covering his ass and what kind of mom would I be if I didn’t take Patrick to PT [...]
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I guess you can put me in the same category as Obama. I’m a snob. An education snob to be more specific. Sorry. I’d hate to think that we’d, as a nation, or as a parent, want to educate our kids. HORRORS. OR… I’d hate to think that my kids would want to make their [...] This week has been crazy busy and I don’t know why. Maybe because I’ve spent the bulk of it in the waiting room at the doctors office, chasing 2 small kinds, just sitting. And waiting. Or maybe it’s because I’ve spent the bulk of my time at the doctors office, in the exam room. Sitting. [...] I know I talked about this last week but apparently no one listened to me and the men that be are still debating the issue of my uterus. And Courtney’s. It’s so cute that all these men think that my uterus is of such huge concern to them. It’s HUGELY clear to me that these [...] It’s not as though I’m the first mom in the world. Gazillions of moms have been here before me and gazillions more will be here when I’m long gone. But seriously, I need to know, how did you survive the 3′s? Holy crap, this is exhausting. I know that this is all part of the process [...] |
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