Thursday, November 29, 2007
If only I wouldn't wait until the last minute...
....perhaps I would post something of actual substance.

Jameson got the sniffles a few days ago with an occasional cough. By this morning, the cough was a lot worse. I told Bubba that he really needed to take Jameson to the doctor because I thought he was probably getting pneumonia.

At around 11:30 this morning, he called me and said, "Don't you hate always being right?"

Yep. Jameson has pneumonia. I rock in the diagnosis department. I should be a doctor.

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posted by Angie @ 11:47 PM  
  • At 7:54 AM, Blogger DrillerAA said…

    Congratulations!!! Today is the last day.

    I thought you knew that being the resident family diagnostic phsyican is a part of a mother's DNA code.

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