Relationship to Patient? Mom.

I remember the first time I filled out forms for Jack at the doctor's office, I put my name as patient name.  When it said relationship to patient, I realized as I wrote Mom next to my name, that this kid was mine.  I would be filling out this type of paper work a lot in his life, and this was the first.  I was his mother.  We were stuck. 
Today it didn't seem like such a big deal to fill out the papers, but I feel more like a mom today than I did almost three years ago.  Jack is mine.  Thomas is mine.  I am so lucky to be their mom. 
Especially today.  Jack and Thomas were awesome today.  We spent four hours between the doctor's office and the radiology department at the children's hospital, and they were amazing.  No breakdowns, no tears, not even one complaint.  Absolutely the best kids in the world today.
If you are worried at this point.  Don't be.  Everything should be fine.  A few weeks ago, Jack stepped on some glass, and it looks like there might be a piece still stuck in the bottom of his foot.  He had to get x-rays taken to see if they need to take it out, and if they do, how they are going to take it out.  The doctor is supposed to call tomorrow to let us know. 
Another reason I am grateful we can cross the border to San Diego.  Medical care.