OK OK OK, I know I've been delinquent in posting over this last month. But really, I have a pretty good excuse. Mostly that I couldn't access my blog or post without my computer shutting down. See? Pretty good excuse.
Then my heroic husband managed to fix the bugs so we are in happy computer land once again!
Except my computer doesn't have arms. Or hands. And doesn't tilt to the side, but whatever. The fact remains, we are in happy computer land.
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I wrote this September 10...
Bubbalu woke up absolutely sobbing at 5 am today. Why? I don't know. Was he too cold? Did he have a bad dream? Was he in pain?
All I could do is hold him and comfort him. It is truly precious to have your child fall asleep in your arms.
Especially one that doesn't cuddle all that often with you because he's too busy exploring his world.
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I took Bubbalu to his well-child visit at his new pediatric clinic today. All is well and good.
I LUV going to Pediatric visits. I may be kinda nerdy that way. Or, maybe because I'm a nurse and like to chat with others in the medical field? Who knows.
I'm an information person. I like to know Bubbalu's growth percentages, weight gain, newly accurate acetaminophen dosaging and to have my finnicky questions answered.
I also see it as a way to validate how I'm doing as a mother. "Is my beloved offspring, the object of my continued attention and affection, thriving?"
I found it funny that they wrote directly on the growth graph: Father is 6'4".
He's just like his Papa.
Could it really be that I am THIS blessed?
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