Ricky continues to do very well in Kindergarten. We had a momentary panic yesterday with the after-school day care because they never received his folder (with doctor's forms, medication order, you know, all that important stuff) from the center that had him for the summer. Apparently no one had bothered to call the director at the other center, because when I called her she said, "Oh yeah, it's right here!" I volunteered to pick it up and run it over to the center he's at now. She couldn't run it over herself because of the required staff to child ratios. So I ran it over (in my oodles of spare time, don't you know) and it's all good now.
I got my final permanent crown put on yesterday after work. That's five I've gotten this year, and that's apparently all I need for now! Hooray! I actually have more now than my husband, the man with the bad teeth. It all comes from being a grinder/clencher... A subconscious habit I still catch myself doing -- drives me nuts!
Rick took Ricky up to Stanford for what we hoped would be the last segment of his cognitive testing -- he seems to wear out and not pay attention after awhile. It didn't get completed yet again and he'll have to go back for more.
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