The summer was crazy.
We slowly settled into our new home. Then it was burglarized.
Wesley’s ear infections finally cleared up. Then he had surgery to correct his hydrocele.
In August he started attending a lovely new Montessori school.
Then he got hand, foot, and mouth disease.
And as it turned out, I was fighting a wonky thyroid all the time and didn’t even know it.
We’re both doing much better now. As you can see, Wesley is looking strong as an ox these days and sporting a healthy head of Donald Trump like hair.
With summer far behind us, Craig and I are enjoying fall and feeling thankful for many things, mainly our health — and our little turkey’s.