The problem is, I seem to be home bored most of the time. It's just hard getting yourself and a baby ready to go places. So I had to drop off Rajah this morning to get fixed. Then drive back home to take Nick to school. Then I had to take Tristan to his helmet appointment at 2, and then pick up Rajah by 3:30 at the latest. And it took me 45 minutes to get to the spay clinic from our house this morning….It was a ton of fun…...
Then Tristan also has his physical therapy on Thursday. And I'm pretty sure we are either needing to go to the internet place tomorrow or Thursday to set that up. Then on Friday an opening social for our new ward. If Nick always has to wear a suit, do I always have to wear a dress?
We were talking about me being a leave it to beaver wife because of everything I do around the house and I told Nick I need a strand of pearls to vacuum in. He said he'd get me the big ugly ones from the dollar store.
Anyhoo, it went well today. the orthodic doctor measured Tristan's head, agreed that he should get a helmet and said it was probably going to be hard to fix just because of his head shape. But he said he knew some tricks and we should be able to see good results at the end of three months. Tristan had a good time, he loves meeting new people, he always gets super giggly and happy. So he'll have his helmet by about 5 months old and he'll have to wear it till 8 or 9 months old, all day, everyday. He'll only get it off to bathe. Poor kid……no more head kissies….and he loves those!
Rajah had a bad day……hehehe, it's retribution for how naughty she's been. I still feel bad, she's laying in her carrier all doped up right now. Poor thing, she's in for a rough night too probably. I can sympathize, I've had my gut sawed open too…..did not feel good!
Funny head shape
But mom I'm still cute!
Poor Rajah...
All chopped up
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