Wednesday, April 16, 2008

Where I was from 8:00 am to 3:00 pm Yesterday

My six foot two, seventeen year old baby does not like it when I tell you personal things about him here. However, as he is still my baby and I still fret over him and as I know some of my online buds are wondering about how yesterday's marathon session with the new neurologist went, I just want to say that I love Bear's new doctor enough to marry him. Bear now has a prescription that is doing wonders and the peace of mind that comes from having a doctor who took the time to explain Chronic Motor Tic Disorder (his new, more precise diagnosis) to him and answered all of his questions so my boy doesn't need to worry any more. Dr. H? I adore you.