I'm lucky enough to have both a great father myself, and to have a husband who is also a great dad. Ironically though, my husband and I differ about the number of shoes that should be in our entry way. He always has about 20 pairs. Now J has at least 3, but his baby shoes(on layout)are too small. Since I can't save everything, I thought I'd put them on a page. I really would be a much bigger pack rat if it weren't for scrapbooking.
This is for my June challenge at Memorable Seasons. My Mind's Eye Paper with 29th Street embellishments.
In other news, I went to the doctor on Thursday. I've since seen 2 different providers, and been misdiagnosed by everyone, including myself. I finally redeemed myself yesterday afternoon though. As my symptoms got worse and I contemplated a trip to Urgent care or the ER, I was motivated enough to figure out what the heck was happening. Long story short, the light bulb finally went off and I realized there was a good possibility that I was having a severe allergic reaction. I immediately stopped the offending agent and started treatment with steroid cream. Within 6 hours, I was almost normal. Today I feel great. There was so much drama in all the misdiagnosis, I thought I was in an episode of House. I'm disappointed that the providers I put faith in to help me failed, at times making things much worse. I worry about non-medical persons who do not know enough to question what their health care providers say. Question everything!
Have a great Father's day everyone who stops by! Your comments mean so much to me, let me know how your day is going, K?