Thursday, August 27, 2009
Sunday, August 23, 2009
Tuesday, August 18, 2009
Good, Bad, Ugly
The Good: Cortland passed his physical therapy assessment for gross motor skills.
The Bad: The therapist noticed that he is a bit behind on fine motor skills and that his little tongue sticking out may be an indication that he's tongue-tied. She also said that his difficulty keeping food in his mouth and his lack of verbal sounds are other indications of being tongue-tied.
The Ugly: Not so ugly; Cortland will start having speech therapy and more in-depth physical therapy.
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The Good: I found the book I loved so much when I was a kid. It's called The Terrible Troll-Bird. I must have checked it out of my elementary school library a hundred times. I love Amazon and their used book sale place!
The Bad: It's (a lot) more violent than I remember.
The Ugly: Regardless, we will still read the hell out of it. I love this book!
The Bad: The therapist noticed that he is a bit behind on fine motor skills and that his little tongue sticking out may be an indication that he's tongue-tied. She also said that his difficulty keeping food in his mouth and his lack of verbal sounds are other indications of being tongue-tied.
The Ugly: Not so ugly; Cortland will start having speech therapy and more in-depth physical therapy.
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The Good: I found the book I loved so much when I was a kid. It's called The Terrible Troll-Bird. I must have checked it out of my elementary school library a hundred times. I love Amazon and their used book sale place!
The Bad: It's (a lot) more violent than I remember.
The Ugly: Regardless, we will still read the hell out of it. I love this book!
Sunday, August 9, 2009
Monday, August 3, 2009
Baby Bird Lips
This morning I was eating my Malt-o--Meal in the living room with Cortland on his knees in front of me; wobbling a bit because he doesn't have much balance yet; his face turned up and his little mouth opening and closing like a baby bird.
Of course I shared. Who could say no to that.
Of course I shared. Who could say no to that.
Monday
I think I just drank a fly in my coffee. II felt it thunk against my teeth as it went down. I just kept swallowing. I need caffeine.
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