SO I GOT MY FIRST DOSE OF HAVING A BOY. TODAY I SPENT 5 HOURS IN THE HOSPITAL WITH MY SON NOAH "THE MONKEY BOY" HEDDING. HE SEEMS TO THINK THAT STANDING ON THE COFFEE TABLE AND JUMPING ONTO THE COUCH IS NOT ONLY FUN BUT RECOMMENDED PLAY FOR A 2 YEAR OLD.
THE DOCTORS THOUGHT HE BROKE HIS WRIST AS HE WOULD NOT MOVE HIS HAND AT ALL. (THE ACCIDENT HAPPENED YESTERDAY) BUT AFTER 4 X RAYS THEY FINALLY DIAGNOSED HIM WITH DISLOCATION OF PROXIMAL RADIUS AND MUSCULO-SKELETAL PAIN. BETTER KNOWN AS OWWIE. THE DOCTOR POPPED HIS ELBOW BACK IN THE SOCKET, GAVE HIM MOTRIN, AND SAID HAVE A NICE DAY!
WE HAVE BEEN HOME APPROXIMATELY 22 MINUTES AND HE IS BACK IN THE HABIT & ALREADY RUNNING AMOK. WHAT IS THE MOTHER'S LITTLE HELPER OF THE 2000'S?
WELL IF THINGS GO IN THREES (PLEASE LET THIS BE THE LAST OF IT!), WERE DONE. MAY THE RAIN STILL COME DOWN. BUT BRING ME A RAINBOW ONCE IN A WHILE!
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Oh yes, a little wild man. I know all about that. It really is quite a coincidence, cause we have a Franky "Monkey Boy" West. Strange how that works, huh? Happily, we have not yet had any such serious owwies. Poor lil guy...poor mommy.
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