It Bubs’s first sleepover w. D @friend house.
Yesterday read this post, so admire mother/child communication. Features: child independent, yet respectful of mother need data for breathe, like fish need water. Maybe data more like fish needs bicycle one day but not today. It Bigfoot version, with uncommunicative child:
Woke up, 80-something, Dex said LOW. Ate German apple pancake. 111 at pick-up. Swimming. 98 before lunch. 121 after lunch. Wow. Sleepover = cure?
**This would have been much, much harder without a Dexcom. To the point of impossible, possibly. And a sleepover at a PARTY would be much, much harder. This sleepover featured roasted chicken and pre-measured ice cream sandwiches, and carb-counted pancakes, and a host willing to pretend to not hear 11PM requests for popcorn. A very gentle introduction to self-care in the wild.