July 11th, 2010
Lynndee
My 11-year-old niece, Wegee, was here earlier and I noticed a pimple on her left cheek. That was the first time she’s ever had and I kidded her that maybe she’s already in love and that’s why she got a pimple. Her being a jolly one who doesn’t take her aunt too seriously, she just gave me a wide grin.
I do hope my son won’t get pimples when he reaches his teenage years. I know many teenagers are not spared but, still, there are some who just get lucky and I hope my son will be among them. But if ever he will not be spared, then I will find the best acne treatment to come to his rescue.
July 10th, 2010
Lynndee
…he needs to grow up and get tough because our visit to his dentist yesterday was a little annoying; the work to be done was only halfway accomplished due to his fear. Let me tell you the story.
The plan was to have two of his molars filled and one molar extracted because that’s what the dentist advised us during his check up last week when he was suffering from a toothache and gum swelling. Yogi was a good boy from the start of the tooth filling. The dentist was all praise for him for being a good boy and had given him a new toothbrush as a prize.
But when the time that the dentist was going to pull out the tooth – the extraction forceps already holding the tooth, Yogi pushed her hand away and started crying while covering his face. It went on like that for about 10 minutes, and during that time we kept on wooing him and offering him all the bribes we could think of including a Royal Caribbean trip, a Disneyland trip, a trip to the toy store, etc. But unfortunately, he didn’t buy it. So, we had to surrender because there was nothing at all we could do.
Oh well! Yogi was not a good boy today. I just hope he’s not going to whine when his tooth will ache again or I’ll surely take dad to the dentist with us so Yogi will comply. He’s kind of scared of his grandfather and always obeys him. (“,)
July 9th, 2010
Lynndee
I was busy arranging the office furniture in our home office around mid-morning yesterday when I received a call from Yogi’s teacher informing me that the school bus would not be of service the entire day because it broke down. Hearing that from her, I know I would be preparing myself after we talked because I needed to take Yogi to school. It was around 10 o’clock when she called and Yogi’s classes begin at 12 noon.
I hurriedly finished with the rearrangement that I was making in the office then I prepared Yogi for school and then got myself ready. We were both good to go by 11 o’clock and we left 10 minutes after that. I didn’t want to take the little one too early because he’d play before school started and would be dirty and sweaty when classes began at noon.
I fetched him at 5 o’clock, and just in time, too, before he’d already spent too much time playing with his classmates and friends; I wanted him clean when we got home to sit down to dinner. (“,)
July 6th, 2010
Lynndee
For me, the most difficult thing that a mom has to go through is when her kid is sick. So difficult that you wish you were the one sick and not your child. Though at the age of seven my son can already say what pains him or if he’s not feeling well, it still worries me a lot. He’s not sick now but one problem that I can’t seem to get any solution to is his weight. I’ve given him all the kinds of vitamins that I can think of but it seems to not be doing anything. He’s not gaining any weight at all and sometimes loses a pound or two. Even his doctor is worried about his weight loss.
He lost weight two months ago and though he hasn’t lost any more weight since then, he hasn’t gained any of it back. Maybe you have suggestions or recommendations to share with me to help him gain weight. I’d certainly appreciate it. (“,)
July 4th, 2010
Lynndee
Us women do love shopping but being the thrifty me, I don’t shop ‘til I drop. I only spend what I can afford. And one thing that I always keep an eye on are the “sales” at the mall. Huge discounts are usually offered for many items so it’s really a great time to shop. But unfortunately, I missed the sale last month. I had other priorities to attend to and even though my feet felt itchy to go to the mall; I had no choice but to stop myself. LOL.
There are times that the sale is only for selected items but the one that I missed was a big one since not only the department stores had sales but also the boutiques in the stalls. Darn! There were awesome tops, branded bags, branded shoes and even hgh for sale. Mom got herself a nice bag. Well, it’s not the last sale there’ll ever be. I just hope the next time they throw a big sale like that, my pocket are full of extra moolah and I’m free to shop, shop, and SHOP! Wishy wish wish!
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