…is cooking over at (Never) Too Many Cooks! I hope you’ll stop by for a bite.
Meanwhile, life has been gathering speed like a greased pig on a sliding board. Yeah, you know, like those long spiral water slides with blind hairpin turns? Uh huh. Some of it’s just the daily routine with Nik —all the appointments for all the therapies and such. Some of it is definitely not routine.
This week, thus far, has included me having to use the Heimlich on Nik, Nik falling off a window sill and smacking his chin, and the addition of a new diagnosis for Nik. And that was just Monday!
There are lots of posts brewing in my head but nothing seems to be making it onto the actual screen to share; sorry, some weeks are just like that I guess. Thoughts of new diagnoses, new medications, dietary changes, behavior issues, remodeling part of the house (for Nik!), H1N1 precautions in the face of no available vaccines, language and communication hurdles, feeding issues and an upcoming visit to the developmental pediatrician.
Eventually it’ll all make its way to a post —or three or four.
For now, I’ll leave you with my thoughts on Murphy. You know, the law guy? He’s a sadist. Just when Nik finally sleeps through the night AND sleeps late the next day, I allowed myself to get lulled into a false sense of security and stayed up way.too.late. I figured, “Ooh, he’ll sleep late again; I can stay up past ONE A.M.!” (Yes, color me idiotic; you know where this is going, right?) Well, Nik did sleep through the night but he was up at 5:30 today.
Pardon me; I need to go make some more coffee.