My Husband "Subvet" says that when our first son "Sonshine" was born the sun rose on our world, when our second son "Gator" was born the sun laughed and when our daughter "Sugars" was born all the flowers bloomed. That says it all.

"Life is not about waiting for the storms to pass...
It's about learning how to dance in the rain."
Anonymous

Your mind is the garden, your
thoughts are the seeds, the harvest can either be flowers or weeds. — William
Wordsworth

Sunday, August 10, 2008

Patients

Well, last night I had a problem child patient at work.

It wasn't pretty let me tell you.


As I was describing my problem child to my hubby he said he knew the perfect song for him.



yup, probably this young man's theme song......

Now the whole floor has a certain aroma...and it ain't from Nancy's or Gretchen's aromas either!


Here it is:

4 comments:

Anonymous said...

Man I miss thoe days.

ellen b. said...

Ha! That is funny...
I suppose your ownry patient wasn't so funny though...

diana said...

what was your patient being treated for? he wasn't smoking in the facility was he?

Harry said...

Besides teaching, I tutor out of my house. Sometimes a kid will have to use the bathroom. Today a student held the handle down for a very long time when he flushed. (That's all you need to know for now).

I wonder what his song should be.