When The Girl was born, I knew her heart would be broken by several boys throughout her life. As sad as that thought was, I knew that the mean things girls would do would be far worse than anything a boy could say or do. I just wasn't prepared for it to happen so soon.
The Girl has warts on her hand. We have seen a doctor and tried medication since we know it is a virus. The medication did not work. We tried to freeze them off at home; that did not work either. Since we recently moved again, we do not have a doctor yet...we are working on that.
Today, The Girl told The Husband that she really wants to go to the doctor. Apparently, the girls in her class discovered she has warts on her hand and they do not want to be her friend. This is pure heartache and I cannot stand it.