Who says you shouldn’t air your dirty laundry in public? I’ve watched (and read) while my eldest has done it for two years on her blog and what does she have to show for it? A great journal of all her activities, travels, travails, etc, and an easy way to let her parents know she is still alive without having to talk to us every day! And oh, the great advice she receives in the Comments section!
I’m mostly interested in developing a nifty diary without the handwriting cramps so if I do not choose to share with you, please don’t be offended (‘course you won’t know about it, will you?) We’ll see how well this goes, it may just fall to the wayside like Breakpoint Brewery (you know who you are…)
This week’s excitement started with Trevor’s trip to the allergist to find out why his eyes looked like puffy marshmallows just before our spring trip. It turns out he is allergic to lobster, pecans and penicillin (so far). The doctor said there could be more items he is allergic to so just in case, we now have Epi-pens in every car, my purse, at school, etc. to be prepared for the extremely small risk that he may have an acute reaction involving difficulty breathing! If you know Trevor, you can just imagine how many questions arose after the doctor explained this! Two hours later we finally left his office.
Trevor love lobsters; live ones!
This is the last time you will see me in this stupid bib!