So… we’re potty training. The other day Karter was sitting on the toilet. This is not a quick process, so I went and was doing something else while I waited for him to finish. I came back to check on him, and this is how I found him (I promise this is not staged)…
Saturday, February 13, 2010
I never wanted to be the mom that called the dr at the first sign of her child’s cough. I never wanted to be a Mom that took her child to the ER because he has the flu. Well, it’s official. I am THAT Mom. Every since Brent was diagnosed with Leukemia, I find myself taking the boys to the dr much quicker than I would have earlier. I just can’t help but think about the “what-ifs” now. When I start thinking that I’m crazy for taking the boys to the dr, I find myself thinking “Well, what if Brent wouldn’t have gone to the dr when he did?!?” Maybe that’s dumb, but that’s what I’ve been doing.
Any suggestions on how to get over this?