I had been nagging Spitfire Diabetic to bring a binder with her doctor's orders and logs since school began. I spoke with her mom myself on the first day of school who said she'd bring one in, but wasn't surprised that almost a week later, there was still nothing. Tired of sending home little sticky notes with her blood sugar and insulin, I had Spitfire explain the holdup: "Well, after school, I do my homework, and then I play with my brother, and then my mom goes to her A.A. meeting."
That child knows way too much. I ended up getting her a binder myself.
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