Is there a doctor in the house?

[dampscribbler]

I ache. Knees, hips, wrists, forearms, elbows, all feel like severe tendonitis. I can't even carry my baby down the stairs because my knees ache so bad. Thank goodness for the baby monitor.

C'mon Motrin, do your thing.

What the hell is wrong with me now, anyway?

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[dampscribbler.livejournal.com]

I hadn't thought of that, I suppose it's possible. I've never heard of anyone else going through quite this kind of thing, though. I'm planning to take things very easy this weekend, I'm hoping a combination of rest and gentle yoga will work this out.

In general, we've been doing pretty well. My parents were here this week helping out, which has been nice, although loaded, the way any parental visit is. They're visiting my brother in Canada now, the'll be back for a few more days next week, so navigating to the doctor's office if necessary will not be too tough.

Eric is back at work now, though he's coming home at lunch every day to see his baby. Maggie is well, working at getting used to being her own person with her own complicated digestive system. She can fart like I never imagined. :) We're crazy about her, farts and all.

[tamyranev.livejournal.com]

Heh. It's amazing that such sounds can come out of such a small body, isn't it? The farting does die down after a while. At least we hope, for Maggie's sake, that it doesn't last until she's a teenager. ;-)