Seriously - I could listen to Counting Crows' "Anna Begins" probably fifty times over without tiring of it.
I know I can't be the only one. Well, Jay can listen to it over and over as well, as is evidenced by the fact that we've listened to it probably five times in the last hour. But outside of us, I know we're not the only ones. I'm not sure what makes it such a fantastic song - maybe because it's so raw and honest and we've all been there? Dunno. Love it.
In other news, cardiology appointment in the morning - just a check-in, though last time he said we'd schedule the cath at this appointment. It feels way too early to me to schedule it now if his surgery isn't until May or June, so we'll see. Think good thoughts - I'm hoping that since Sammy now loves stickers that his EKG might be a little easier to tolerate - look! Cool stickers on your tummy!
Ha. Mama's totally just fooling herself, isn't she? Sigh.
(So my iPod just went from Anna Begins to the Wiggles, Hot Potato. All music tastes are clearly represented in this household.)
Anyway, good thoughts for tomorrow would be much appreciated. He's got his 18-month check-up (a month late) and potentially his Synagis (RSV) shot at the pediatrician after, and Jay's tackling that on his own while I take the seniors to see some democracy at its finest. Good times. Heh.





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