
Naiyah and I are prepared to water the plants. Of course, this only works when she agrees to sit in her sling.
Mother of 3, Manager, Seattleite, Wife, Attorney by training/design, Thespian by heart, Public Servant by choice, and Lover of Fine Living. These are the observations of my life. Of no particular interest to anyone, but strangely liberating to post them here.
Last night, the doctor at the after hours clinic diagnosed Naiyah with an ear infection. She was in a great mood, but had a fever of 101.2 and every once in awhile, she would touch her ear. Classic signs of an ear infection without the drama. Oh, don't worry, the drama arrived today. She is behaving like an ill child. She's fussy and refusing her pink antibiotics. How will she ever get better?