October 12, 2005

My Precious Love

He is a very special and unique person in my life. I account much of my willingness to live, slay dragons and fight much of my own personal demons to him. He is the reason I continued to live in spite of so much death that surrounded me after 9/11.

When I met him last night for dinner he immediately knew something was wrong and asked, “Ohhhh, why the long face.” His warm embrace, beautiful smile, the crinkle of his nose when he laughed, and his silly jokes all worked their intended magic on me. I never really got to tell him what a bad day I had, he was too busy telling me about his exciting day, which mesmerized me completely for awhile.

This morning when we parted, he turned around and ran back to hug me one more time. As he pulled me down to his level, embracing me real hard, he whispered softly in my ear, “I love you lots mommy, and your kisses are still magic medicine on my booboos,” and with that he began to give me lots of kisses all over my face making us both break out into a fit of giggles.

I think he now realizes that his hugs and kisses are magic medicine for my soul too.

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October 02, 2005

where am i?

In the Emergency Room w/ my son, Misha. We've been here since 8:30am. He swallowed a piece from an erector set - a smooth round magnetic metal ball 3/4 of an inch in diameter - and We, the dr's & I, are now waiting for him to pass it through his body w/out complications. He's been having stomach cramps so we know where the thing is.

oh the joys of motherhood & single parenting.

Update 10/3/05:
Since there was no movement they released him/us from the hospital and gave us some dietary suggestions to help move things along. Sigh! While we were at NYU's ER - the head of pediatrics decided to use my son as a teaching case for all his residents - 30 in all. Yes, we were there that long! Although they tried to look serious and clinical, their grins, as the case was recounted, said it all. My son? He just loved the attention. Something tells me I should go through all his toys and throw out everything that he can possibly fit into his mouth. But I think I'll wait 24 hrs on that, lest I overact and throw everything out.

As for me... I'll rest easy when that ball exits. Where is it now? In the middle of the large intestine. Where am I? Finally resting at home, laying down, watching videos with my son and waiting for this blessed exit to occur!

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