Our 2-day Vacay

13 Apr

Henry and I had a couple of “spa” days in the local Children’s Hospital. I’ll be honest, there wasn’t much at which to laugh. In fact, we were both pretty moody the entire time. He had good reason, I suppose, as a giant IV set-up had taken over his right arm. Me? I made a conscious decision to be pouty. Sometimes I do. Oh, come on, we ALL do, right? Tell me I’m right. Anywho, the irony of his crib’s weight limit (see photo below) and an uncomfortable breastfeeding discussion with the hospital’s resident Doogie Howser (who was hopefully unfamiliar with anything breast-related) were really the only things that elicited chuckles.

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