patience is a virtue...

We've spent the last few days trying to get into a new groove with Wil and as such I have fallen behind in processing client albums and working on the North Country Fair Programme. You'd never think of the things that become challenging for a left-handed boy who has busted his left arm. So far, we've purchased slip-on shoes, a detachable shower head, a body pillow, and a bulk bottle of Motrin. Dr. appointments abound, mealtimes are an adventure (watching a 13-year old boy gnaw at steak-on-a-fork because he doesn't want you to cut up his food is gross...) and of course the never-ending stream of well-wishing phonecalls and visits. Life interrupted, and so I am asking patience of those who are waiting for albums and other updates. Deadlines and delivery times will be pushed back and I have to admit that in certain circumstances, not only am I not WONDERWOMAN, but have no desire to be. This week, I'm just plain old Mom.