• A Day in the Life

    In Georgia’s first year of life, we went to a lot of doctor’s appointments… a ridiculous amount.  The number of specialists she sees is overwhelming for a grown adult, but for an infant, it was awful.  She didn’t understand why we had to drive an hour or more into Atlanta to see a new group of strangers every week.  Every car ride was dreadful… she’d scream the entire ride & I would wind up pulled over on the interstate in tears, begging God for help.  We were always late, due to traffic, rain, life in general. At the appointments, there were always more tears, and some awful, uncomfortable event (think needles,…