A little catch-up...
Dear Nicky,
Today was a hot, humid, and sunless day. The whole summer so far has been like this, basically. Tim came this morning for a make-up PT session. He was supposed to be here at ten, but he came strolling in at 10:45 with even so much as an apology. He did give us an awfully nice card, sort of an early goodbye card, and a couple of Japanese good luck gifts, which was very nice. Later, I gave you a bath, long overdue, then fed you, and you were by this point hysterical with tiredness and went right to sleep.
Yesterday, we went to the eye doctor, who examined you with your glasses--the new pair we received on Thursday. She's pretty happy with you, and thinks you're doing good, except she wants to strengthen your left eye a little more, so we're going to have to patch your right one hour a day, five days a week. Just another thing to add to the list.
On Thursday we had an okay time at Stones, except the director has an annoying practice of bringing new families in to observe and participate on our time. Then we went to the optician's to get your replacement glasses. (Remember how you tossed your old pair when we went for a stroll?) We took another trip over to the new house to check for leaks and help the painters get into the garage, and we met our new neighbors again, very friendly people. That afternoon, Kristine came and played with some foam with you. You don't seem to have an issue with textures as far as that's concerned.
So now we're caught up!
Love,
Dad
Today was a hot, humid, and sunless day. The whole summer so far has been like this, basically. Tim came this morning for a make-up PT session. He was supposed to be here at ten, but he came strolling in at 10:45 with even so much as an apology. He did give us an awfully nice card, sort of an early goodbye card, and a couple of Japanese good luck gifts, which was very nice. Later, I gave you a bath, long overdue, then fed you, and you were by this point hysterical with tiredness and went right to sleep.
Yesterday, we went to the eye doctor, who examined you with your glasses--the new pair we received on Thursday. She's pretty happy with you, and thinks you're doing good, except she wants to strengthen your left eye a little more, so we're going to have to patch your right one hour a day, five days a week. Just another thing to add to the list.
On Thursday we had an okay time at Stones, except the director has an annoying practice of bringing new families in to observe and participate on our time. Then we went to the optician's to get your replacement glasses. (Remember how you tossed your old pair when we went for a stroll?) We took another trip over to the new house to check for leaks and help the painters get into the garage, and we met our new neighbors again, very friendly people. That afternoon, Kristine came and played with some foam with you. You don't seem to have an issue with textures as far as that's concerned.
So now we're caught up!
Love,
Dad
posted by The Walkin Dude at 10:22 PM
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