Just a short and sweet one this week - yes, I know that's unusual for me!
So as part of Renata's #definenormal bloghop, I'm thinking again about normal. I considered sharing more insights into my not so normal life with Little H and his myriad of medical mysteries, but since he's unwell at the moment and I have a strict half-hourly schedule of saline nebulisers, oxygen giving, chest-physio-ing, administering medication of one type or another, suctioning, temperature checking, NG feeding, there just isn't the time. So short and sweet it is.
Normal I have decided is actually just another way of saying boring. If I have nothing interesting to say about somewhere or someone, I'd say it's/they're 'normal' or 'alright' or 'fine' (imagine these words said with a shrug and you'll get the gist). Basically - dull, forgettable, not particularly interesting; not even interesting enough to actively like or dislike. It's/they're not lively, entertaining, funny, clever, artistic, talkative, quiet ...[insert any adjective at all here pretty much]... they're not anything!
So I'm not really sure I want me or my family to be normal anyway.
This post is written as part of the bloghop #definenormal. Pop along to Just bring the chocolate to find out more, join in and get a funky badge too, just like the one on the right! :D