Physical therapy used to be twice a week. It has since been cut down to once a week, but it’s an hour and a half of discomfort at best — agony and pain at worst.
The last time I tried making shaped pancakes was pretty much a disaster. I tried a different method this time, and they turned out a little better.
Variety, the children’s charity group, had an outing the other night. The past couple times we’ve attended Variety events, they’ve been to see a movie in the theater. This time, it was at the Betty Brinn children’s museum.
Thanks to Tumblr and its so-called “social justice warriors,” the notion of having an emotional trigger is diluted somewhat. But as I found out firsthand, sometimes it’s real.
We went to our church’s evening service last night. I helped Namine draw from personal experience to understand the sermon’s lesson.
Yesterday morning we went to see Snow White in the theater. Then Namine amazed me.
I picked Namine up from Sunday School.