Good News and Terror
So my physician script was fairly accurate it turns out. Well, except for the autograph part and the “perfect” comments. J is doing great. Like I thought, he’s been tentatively diagnosed with a B-12 deficiency. They tested both me and him (side note: it’s pretty pitiful when you cry more than your son when they [...]
Genetics
Today I take my precious, adorable and mostly-perfect son to meet with a geneticist at Emory Hospital in Atlanta. I don’t have much to say about that right now because, well, I haven’t been. But I’m hoping the visit will go something like this: Dr: My. I’ve never seen such a perfect child.Me: I know. [...]
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I'm a divorced, single mom to a pre-schooler, a full-time attorney, and a semi-reluctant vegetarian. I work hard and when given the chance, I play hard... but I'm almost never given the chance.
I think fart jokes are funny, I'm pretty sure magic is real, and my life long dream is to buy a farm and write a novel while watching horses run around at a respectable distance. (Because horses are scary up close. Seriously.)
