Well, the first day of third grade went well, but didn't go off without some kind of hiccup. Of course it didn't! That's just how it is when you live in D-world.
First of all let me say that I love the school nurse. She is very thorough and on top of her game. This being our second year with her I could not be happier. Anyway, around snack time, two hours into the school day, Taylar was running a bit high that day which I kind of expected being the first day of school and all. I think it's "normal" (is there is such a thing anymore?) to run high when you mix anxiety and excitement together. At least that's our experience.
So I wasn't surprised when the phone rang and it was the school nurse. "Well, we're off to a great start here." she said. I'm thinking Oh good!! Then she continued, "Taylar bumped her pod on her chair and it's just hanging here with the cannula out."
She was wearing the pod on her back and when she stood up it got caught on the back rest of her chair. I guess they were playing a game and she got up very quickly. So I dropped everything and headed to school for a site change on the first day of school. Mind you I live 1/2 mile from the school so I was there in a few minutes but, seriously? Luckily Taylar was great about it and didn't really seemed bothered. If anything I think she was happy to see me being her first day back and all.
The good part was that I had the nurse do the whole pod change while I was there and was able to watch her. Her hands were shaky but she got through it. Hopefully this won't happen again but if it does, and I happen to not be close by, I'm confident that between the nurse and Taylar (who could do the whole thing herself I'm sure) can handle it without me.
Happy new school year everybody!
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