Bossy’s daughter is no stranger to the exam table in her plastic surgeon’s office. And about that? She’s still circling the airport, waiting for more healing before any future revisions.
the dog bite chronicles
While moving archives from the old blog host to the new, Bossy compiled a category of posts she likes to call The Dog Bite Chronicles. Actually Bossy doesn’t like to call them The Dog Bite Chronicles,
Yesterday Bossy’s daughter had to leave Field Day early in order to travel in a hot backseat through traffic to meet an unsympathetic Plastic Surgeon for a second opinion. This is the appropriate facial expression for that exact situation.
After Bossy’s Daughter’s accident, these straws allowed her to keep her weight up. Chocolate milkshakes, mostly. And she still uses these straws, especially after she’s applied fresh ointment to her upper lip. But the sight of this box around Bossy’s kitchen still gives Bossy the chills.