What a week! We are trying Apidra... and it's been rough. More on that ASAP - I promise! I really think it's going to be a good thing once we get things figured out!
I want to post... but I'm stressed. And tired. And overwhelmed. And just sick of diabetes....
So I thought I'd share a little story that happened to us the other day.
Our Elf on a Shelf, Mr. Funky (yes, she named him herself), arrived just after Thanksgiving. He's been showing up in random places ever since - watching closely and reporting back to Santa each night.
I wrote about dear little Mr. Funky HERE.
The other morning, Sweets woke up and excitedly called, "Mommy, Mommy! I see him!"
She actually looks forward to mornings because she can go searching for her dear little elf!
Anyway, I went into her room to see if he was, indeed, there. If he was - it was news to me! I'm usually REALLY good at finding him! (wink, wink!)
"It's not him, Mom. I thought it was. I can see a little bit of red sticking up over there on my dresser. But it's not him. It's just the glucagon."
Ahhh, yes. So it was.
Just another way that diabetes makes itself known in our daily lives...