This is how I rode home from the doctor. You see, I had what was termed an"hysterical reaction" to the anesthesia. This included screaming, kicking, and hitting. At one point, I launched my sippy cup so hard that it hit the wall on the other side of the room. I also threw my apple juice on Aunt Heather. The doctor had said that a few kids have that kind of reaction. I was so mad that I wouldn't let Mommy put my shirt back on. The staff let us go a little earlier than normal. I think they thought I would scare all the other kids and parents. After a biscuit from Chick-fil-A and a glass of milk, I am back to my normal self. I immediately went and found some balls to play with.
A pediatric oncology nurse in a previous life, I am now a stay at home mommy. Stephen and I have been married for 8 wonderful years and have 4 beautiful children. Jack is 7, Kate and Ella are 5, and Reed is 2. They keep me busy but I love it. I love living in the South, sweet tea, front porch swings, purses, shopping for my kids, magazines, traveling, Ole Miss football, the beach and I'll monogram anything that doesn't fight back. This is our attempt to journal our children's lives since, Lord knows, I don't have time to keep up with a baby book.
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