Mom went to drop us off at nursery last week and encountered the owner, who she runs into on occasion. She has become a good friend of mom's over the last year, and is not one to keep quiet.
"You need to get a blood test! You look horrible!!!"
"I do?"
"Yes, I will call and make you an appointment, you're just too skinny!"
"Ok, sure."
So mom marched down to the local clinica and paid 50,000ft which is a LOT for Hungary, like $200. She was tested for EVERYTHING.
Come to think of it, she has been slightly tired and not feeling that fantastic overall...
Two days later, the results...
Mom's blood was 150% perfect. Like, NOTHING was out of range. Nothing.
She just doesn't have time to eat...
Exhibit A...
Eating some Hungarian rice and greenbean surprise (with sour cream, a native must have) on the stairs of nursery (with her hands...a huge faux pas), because she showed up five minutes early to pick up Poms. This my friends, is single motherhood at its finest!
Meanwhile...
Where in the world is Apu? Gibraltar!
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