Thursday, June 05, 2008
I'm a bad, bad mom
For the past week Sam has been making a high-pitched, hyena-like squeal. The squeal is always followed by a big smile. We had friends over the other day and made them listen to this new noise. We all had a good laugh. It's pretty funny...at least, it was pretty funny.
I took Sam into the doctor two days ago because he was a bit congested. He made the squeal and I started to laugh. The nurse-practitioner looked me in the eye and said, "That noise is your son trying to breathe."
Contributions for Sam's psychotherapy fund can be mailed directly to our apartment.
Posted by Amanda at 1:14 PM