Oh, But There's More...
While talking to my sister today, I realized that I've forgotten my son's misfortunes brought on by August, 2007.
Only one week after he started school (in August), he got a cold. He found the "culprit," a little girl in his class. He got over it in a little over a week.
Then, last Wednesday, just as he was getting over the cold, he got what looked like pinkeye. A few days of antibiotic eye drops cleared it up.
And finally, right now he's got a small circle on his back that Nurse Diane diagnosed as ringworm!
I'm scared. Only twenty four hours, thirty-three minutes and 15 seconds until September. I hope we make it.
Only one week after he started school (in August), he got a cold. He found the "culprit," a little girl in his class. He got over it in a little over a week.
Then, last Wednesday, just as he was getting over the cold, he got what looked like pinkeye. A few days of antibiotic eye drops cleared it up.
And finally, right now he's got a small circle on his back that Nurse Diane diagnosed as ringworm!
I'm scared. Only twenty four hours, thirty-three minutes and 15 seconds until September. I hope we make it.
Labels: "miscellaneous drama", that's life
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