It's our new family motto. I was trying to quickly cram LB into her carseat, but it wasn't working and it seemed like maybe there was a bag of cheerios under her somewhere, and I was afraid I'd pinch her with the clips, and I said "This is all jacked up!" For the next 15 minutes a mournful child repeated, "I all jacked up! I all jacked up!"
And we laughed and laughed. But we are all all jacked up. Sick, wheezy, asthmatic, adults overworked, child feeling the pressure of being a big girl. Clearly crappy lung season clearly starts early here than it did down South, but we are not on it. We have a big meeting for LB on Monday about her move from IFSP to (potential) IEP and I'm gearing up for operation "make sure LB gets services."
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| Something like a first-day-of-school picture |
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| With neb |
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