I have been running children to the dentist since last week. How many trips does it take a mother with 7 at home to get their teeth fixed?
Eldest daughter is leaving for another state soon. I am sad and seeing her for the last time before she leaves this Thursday. She is 12 hours away from the ocean and said, "I am next door to the ocean!" She thinks she will go every weekend!
I had to get a mammogram today. I can't talk medical stuff face to face and I want to crawl on the floor and stay in a fetal position, but saying it in a blog is OK. The lady who did it was great-- I chose the place because it is not my local hospital that I dislike. I in fact drove past the local hospital en route to going there and blew a raspberry at it in my rear view mirror. That made getting it done pretty darned fun. I will go back because the woman who did the scan was nice. She also spells her mane like I do, T-E-A LOL I got through it.
I also took my Giraffe with me. My giraffe is my protector-- he came through the house fire with me. I like to say that I ran in for my purse because of him. (But it was really for my driver's license!)
I sat in the wait room for a short time and knitted a prayer shawl for a friend. It comforted me as much as the friend comforts me.
1 comment:
Well, I have no problem with my dentist. It is quite unusual, because a lot of people consider them scary.
The show must go on, and now it is the time that your daughter can move out. It is natural. You should be rather proud than sad. I am sure it is easier to live home, but maybe she needs independence. Both are good things but as the Dakota proverbs says You cannot ride two horses with one butt.
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