...but I am so glad that this month is just about over. In case you don't remember, let me recap:
It started with a bang. Or maybe a crash. Whatever you call it, it was not good. The lady who did not stop at the red light in Bastrop totaled my pretty SUV, but we walked out without a scratch. It is beyond lucky considering the mechanics estimated the speed of the driver to be between 40 and 60.
We started to bounce back after that and headed off for a great weekend in San Fransisco. The girls were so good on the plane and we had a very special weekend celebrating the Uncle Brians wedding. We packed to head back to Austin, but it was not meant to be. A few days and a hospital stay later we were able to go home.
It has been very scary and very humbling. I was able to think of Natalie's seizure back in May as being a fluke thing, but this proves that it is something more than that. We are going to the Neurologist tomorrow (Man, I wish tomorrow was October 1st!) Hopefully we can find out some answers there.
One of the people Andy works with suggested breaking a plate to ward off the dreaded "bad events happen in threes" thing.
Maybe she has a good idea.
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