As I sat holding her in my lap, I wondered if I should be doing this....I was going to make her ears hurt. I was so nervous. She was so happy. I questioned the poor lady about her experience, if she had ever made a mess of anyone's ears, etc.. What if Meredith didn't want her ears pierced? I AM tired of her being called a boy wearing bows. I contemplated while the lady was preparing to do this thing, with sweating hands.Wednesday, October 21, 2009
Meredith's ears are pierced.
Meredith and I started our day out early. I had fasting labs at 8:00 am with a check-up to follow. I had been anxious to find out if there were any rewards to all the exercise that I'd been doing. The results are in...and things are excellent! Low cholesterol, perfect glucose, great CBC....and I feel great! We left the doctor's office and went to the mall to have Meredith's ear's pierced.
As I sat holding her in my lap, I wondered if I should be doing this....I was going to make her ears hurt. I was so nervous. She was so happy. I questioned the poor lady about her experience, if she had ever made a mess of anyone's ears, etc.. What if Meredith didn't want her ears pierced? I AM tired of her being called a boy wearing bows. I contemplated while the lady was preparing to do this thing, with sweating hands.
As I sat holding her in my lap, I wondered if I should be doing this....I was going to make her ears hurt. I was so nervous. She was so happy. I questioned the poor lady about her experience, if she had ever made a mess of anyone's ears, etc.. What if Meredith didn't want her ears pierced? I AM tired of her being called a boy wearing bows. I contemplated while the lady was preparing to do this thing, with sweating hands.
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