After his strenuous speech therapy session this morning, the visual evaluation was a bit much--even though Bertrand did better than expected. B collapsed into a coma-like nap after Edgar and Linda left. Rather than take the opportunity to catch up on my embarrassingly overdue emails, thank you notes, housework, etc. I went outside with my water bottle to just sit and watch the hummingbirds play in the honeysuckle.
What can I say? Prioritization is not my forte.
Hey, you need your therapy too.
ReplyDeleteWhen you mention coma my heart stop for a second. Tell Bertrand, that I love him with all my heart, I know he will understand you, because is the language of heart to heart. Also please give him a soft kiss and hug from me.
ReplyDeleteLove. Abita