Does anyone else feel like this sometimes?  Calcium: Got milk?
The doctor asks on the girls yearly exam, “Are they getting
enough calcium?” No is the standard answer. They hate milk,
dairy products and calcium substitutes. What is a mom to do?
Stand by and watch in the girls later years to see
osteoarthritis and brittle bones? Your father and I love milk!
Why the change in the genes? Just on in a million things I’m
failing at miserably. Shoe Tying: I taught Mary the easy way to
tie shoes. She’s still on this technique and cannot comprehend
the quicker easier way. Meanwhile, Annie at 7 cannot tie at all.
It’s so much simpler for me to tie their shoes. I grow
impatient. I’m quicker and it’s done correctly. No shoe laces
come untied. But it’s still a task incomplete and I’m
embarrassed by this fact. Another thing I’m failing at. (Did I
just end that sentence with a preposition? UGH! I’m failing at
that too!) Math: Mary struggles with geometry. Just like her
mom. How am I supposed to help when I can hardly explai