A medical marvel I can relate to.

It is 10 a.m. on a school day. Elijah has been up for an hour and a half. He has taken care of the dog, checked email and facebook, helped me look for an important piece of paper, and made a pot of coffee. He is now in his room. I thought he was probably starting his schoolwork, but I heard the radio, so I wanted to check.

I knocked, and when he answered, I inquired as to the status of his work for the day. This was his answer:

I'm cleaning my room, and after I have some blood in my coffeestream, I'll start my schoolwork.



My kinda guy.

Be thankful ~

Karen