When Jon was gone, the boys and I screwed around with group selfies.
At all my doctors' appointments when I describe the nausea and pain, they ask if I've lost weight. Not a single pound. Because I like to eat my feelings and these new items from Target are a delicious way to do that.
Current Caltech students made a paper chain. Of the digits of Pi. 16,000 digits. It took them months to secretly assemble then hang on 03-14 this year.
I saw an adult leprechaun at Barnes and Noble!
Nate had a sick day.
These are my version of heaven. Need to find recipe and make. After swimsuit season.
Nate puked again yesterday morning. No, he didn't change his clothes from the day before.
He was fine though.
Another pit stop on the House medical train this morning to schedule an upper endoscopy for next week. I'm so so so so tired of GI diagrams.
3 comments:
That's no leprechaun, that's Santa!
And Nate, welcome to the 80's.
This cracked me up! I love your sense of humor. Poor Nate. Feel better!! And WHEN are they going to help you through these GI issues with a definitive diagnosis? Is it reflux? Or something else? Ugh! I'm getting impatient FOR you!
That school picture is so many levels of horrifying awesomeness. Please blow it up to 8x10 and whip it out whenever he brings a girl home to meet you (as my future MIL did the first time I met her).
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