I just feel like writing. I don’t know what to write, but I have this gnawing urge.
I am trying to encourage my 7-year-old to accomplish the task of wiping his own #2. He CAN, but he just thinks it’s a bit too dirty a job. So, as I check email, I keep saying, “Wipe 3 times and flush, wipe 3 times and flush…” After quite some time I hear his voice echo through the house, “OOOOOOH – my legs are burning!.”
I don’t really have the time to sit here and write. I am behind on homeschool with Joel – by 3 days. I’m sure Harvard will read this in 11 years and reject his application – right? I don’t even think I want him to go such an institution… All this guilt.
I had a blood test today – my third since January. The naturopath did one, then the hormone specialist, now my gynecologist. All have different approaches to health and wellness, but all agree on nutrition. The other two tests were not fasting tests, but this one was… we’ll see. The naturopath wanted to treat my hypoglycemia, the hormone specialist is treating my remakably low progesterone levels, and now the gyno thinks maybe I have a problem with my brain – no kidding. Seriously, maybe some equilibrium issue?
I need to edumacate my offspring now.
Wow. I hope all those doctors can at least make you feel better!
Frustrating about the poop thing.
Here’s my diagnosis…you have 3 kids…and you stay home with them! That HAS to cause some sort of trauma to your brain.
Yesterday i got off work at lunch time and i had the sub go cover my class. Instead of rushing right home to my kids, i stayed in the lounge having grown up time for a while. I know-bad mom!! It’s been a rough couple of months…
Hi Jenny,
I visit your blog from time to time. We must commune soon. My children would love to play with your children! Have a marvelous day!!! XOXOXOXO
John’s wife