I wish I could fix whatever is wrong with me :(
Nathan specifically wanted eggs today. He was a really happy guy when he got them :)
Alana had surgery today. She hurt her ankle awhile back and they were hoping it would heal but it didn't and she ended up needing surgery. I believe she tore a tendent but don't quote me on that. Surgery went well though.
I've been doing really good with my insulin. However, it doesn't seem to be helping my blood sugar at all.
This is EXACTLY what I want to do with the kids clothes I have saved.
Kaedyn is so funny .... love this little dude.
http://www.gofundme.com/4t7h6c. ... Even just sharing on your social media can help greatly. Both boys had muscle issues that make it difficult to walk long distances (even short ones), getting one push chair would be amazing for both of them to use when needed. #trisomyfamilies #trisomyawareness #trisomy #MT16 #MosaicTrisomy16 #autism #AutisticWonder #Aspergers #ASD #RussellSilverSyndrome #RSS #growthdisorder #DandyWalker #Polymicrogyria #CleftPalate #kidneydisease #feedingtubeawareness #feedingtube #gtube #tubiekid #tubielife #SuperNathan #TheBoyWhoLived #toomanyhealthissues #fundraiser #needhelp
I guess this is still classified as a stroller. We need something that works on many different terrains and ... I don't want it to advertise that "hey my child has medical issues" ... I need something that will work for both Nathan and Noah... so I need something can hold up to 100lbs, but Noah is close to being 100lbs now... so I'm thinking we should go with the one that holds 150 lbs... but we like the red one. The other choice is blue. We really really really need this. Conventional strollers won't work because they only hold up to 50lbs, Noah is over that, Nathan is close. But this is what it looks like.
Cupcakes!!!
Calahan drew Nathan's feed bag tonight.
- Scully: (on phone) Mulder, we are supposed to be doing background checks, not chasing X-Files.
- Mulder: (on phone) Scully, Spender just round filed this case - it's unconscionable.
- Scully: And what do you call rooting through his trash?
- Mulder: Like that's any different from the assignment we're stuck with.
- Scully: "We," Mulder? I'm stuck with it. You're not here.
- [Wayne comes out of the house to see Mulder encouraging the three boys to play with his car.]
- Wayne: (annoyed) I want those kids out of my car.
- Mulder: (cheerfully) Okay, speed racers. That's enough driver's education for today.
- Mulder: Scully, I don't think it's a coincidence that a cow gets hurled at me just as we're down here investigating the weather.
- Scully: (checking his scalp and forehead) Mulder, did they check you for head trauma?
- Mulder: I'm telling you, that cow had my name on it.
- Scully: (on phone) Mulder, it's me.
- Mulder: (on phone) I'm on my way.
- Scully: I'm not so sure. Have you looked outside lately? It's pea soup. Our plane can't take off until after this fog lifts.
- Mulder: Fog? (looks accusingly at Holman) Holman!
- [Holman shrugs.]
- Scully: Holman?
- Mulder: Yeah... he wants advice. Dating advice.
- Scully: Dating advice? From whom?
- Mulder: Yours truly. (VERY long pause) Hello? Hey, Scully. Scully, you there?
- Scully: I heard you. Mulder, when was the last time you went on a date?
- Mulder: (pauses; in a controlled way, one word at a time) I will talk to you later.
- Scully: (to herself, after hanging up) The blind leading the blind.
- Scully: (about Sheila and Holman) Well, it seems to me that the best relationships - the ones that last - are frequently the ones that are rooted in friendship. You know, one day you look at the person and you see something more than you did the night before. Like a switch has been flicked somewhere. And the person who was just a friend is... suddenly the only person you can ever imagine yourself with. (seems to realize she could be talking about herself and Mulder)
[Scully enters Skinner's room at the hospital. He looks very sick, but smiles as she enters.]
- Scully: Sir, there's something I'd like to try. It's a treatment called therapeutic plasmapheresis. It requires filtering all of the blood in your body. It's a radical procedure and there is a danger that your body might go into shock.
- Skinner: I'm in your hands. (weakly) I think I owe you an apology, Scully. You and Mulder.
- Scully: Sir?
- Skinner: I've been lying here thinking. Your quest... it should have been mine.
- Scully: What do you mean?
- Skinner: If I die now, I die in vain. I have nothing to show for myself. My life...
- Scully: Sir, you know that's not true.
- Skinner: It is. I can see now that... I always played it safe. I wouldn't take sides. Wouldn't let you and Mulder... pull me in.
- Scully: You've been our ally more times than I can say.
- Skinner: Not the kind of ally that I could have been. (Scully touches his wrist gently)
- Mulder: So they're splitting us up, huh?
- Scully: (firmly) No.
- Mulder: No?
- Scully: This is a one-time thing.
- Mulder: Who told you that? Obviously, if you do a good job they're not going to stick you back here. (Scully sees Ritter coming in) Right?
- Agent Ritter: Agent Scully, we're all set.
- Scully: Peyton Ritter, this is Fox Mulder.
- Agent Ritter: It's a pleasure to meet you, Fox.
- Mulder: (stays seated; polite, but unenthusiastic) A pleasure to meet you... Peyton.
- Scully: We should get going.
- Agent Ritter: Off to New York.
- [The two of them leave; Mulder watches them go wistfully.]
- Scully: (on phone) Scully.
- Mulder: (on phone, disguising his voice jokingly) Hi. My name is Fox Mulder. We used to sit next to each other at the FBI. (both smile)
- Scully: (on phone) I don't know what to think. (looks up as Fellig passes her) He's, uh... unusual.
- Mulder: (on phone) As in he, uh, plugs up like a cork when you stab him? (looking at an image of Fellig's stab wounds on his computer)
- Scully: Mulder, where are you getting this stuff?
- Mulder: Well, young man Ritter has been sending progress reports to Kersh. My computer may have inadvertently intercepted a few of those. He's got nice things to say about you, though... mostly. Why don't you let me do a little background check on Fellig for you.
- Scully: Mulder...
- Mulder: Come on. It's, you know... it's what I do now. I'm getting good at it.
- [Scully sighs.]
- Scully: He's right. Tell me, Ritter, did he have any help concocting that story?
- Agent Ritter: (defensive) Look, Fellig is a murderer. Whether or not he did this specific one, I don't care-- not if it buys me a few days in the box with him.
- Scully: No judge is going to issue a warrant based on this.
- Agent Ritter: No, no, no. I know the judge. We'll have it by noon. (she stares at him in shock, then turns to leave) You know, Kersh warned me about you.
- Scully: Uh, he did?
- Agent Ritter: Yeah - you and your partner. God knows his reputation precedes him so I guess I should have seen this coming. You muck up my case, and Kersh'll hear about it. Are we clear, Dana?
- Scully: (coldly correcting him) Scully. (cell phone rings) And we're done with this conversation.
- Mulder: (on phone) Hey, Scully, uh, how's that X-File coming? And before you tell me that it's not an X-File...
- Scully: (on phone) It is.
- Mulder: What happened?
- Scully: Alfred Fellig seems to know an awful lot about death.
- Mulder: Oh, yeah? Well, that's not surprising, given that he's reached the ripe old age of 149.
- Mulder: Want to know what L.H. Rice's birthday is? April 4, 1849. I'm not good at math, but I'm figuring that's a whole lot of candles on the cake.























