So the boys socks have been disappearing. I have not been able to figure out where they are going. My washer and dryer couldn't have eaten that many could they? I finally figured it out. I pulled the Landon's crib away from the wall to confirm my theory.
I was right
My body is falling apart! Anything that is injured is flaring up. My tendinitis, my sciatica, my neck is stiff and I can feel my bells palsy threatening to return. The chiropractor thinks that my body is reacting to the miscarriage. He says he sees it a lot in women who miscarry. My bells palsy never really went away from November, but it has been manageable and only I notice. I have a thought that after I go to the endodontist tomorrow for a redo on my root canal it will help that. Hopefully .............
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We once had a lot of missing sippy cups and then one day I pulled out Henry's bed to discover a ton under there!!
Hope your body settles down soon!
Lol about the socks! That is too funny! And hang in there. Thinking of you!!
Do you need anything? Any comforts of home I can bring? text me. ... We depart today for the long journey back home.
And here I thought all these years the missing socks morphed into wire hangers.
What I do remember is those sock sorting parties
Nana
My mom used to tell how she kept losing wooden spoons. She once found a whole pile of them behind the fridge. She used to whack us kids with wooden spoons one of us (I suspect Greg) would hide them.
Slow down and take it easy. I suspect your body's trying to tell you something. Listen to it.
Oh my gosh.... the disappearing socks. how hilarious. Heal up lady! I hate hearing that you are in pain :(
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