Last week, on Monday afternoon, Hubby got the call from home that our nephew had died. It was and continues to be brutal, surreal… He was 25 years old. I’ll call him “Hunter”. Hunter was funny; he was disarming; he was loving. Everyone agreed, he …
I am so, so tired right now, which shouldn’t surprise, as I’m the 41 year old (as of today) working mother of two kids in diapers, who also both have the croup. Tuesday after the long weekend, we knew Babyboy had the sniffles and a …
I started this blog in… 2010? And I realize that over time, I’ve been writing less about clinical matters, and more about family matters. I hypothesize that this is because I’ve become more comfortable as a doctor, and less conflicted in my work, and thus …
So, people who read this know that I’m basically a crazy cat lady. So it’s not that suprising that our kids have both chosen plush kitties for loveys. Yes, they’ve had a vast array of choices: each has piles of all kinds, sizes, colors fuzzy …