In the span of 5 minutes this morning, I encountered several triggers that brought tears to my eyes.
Avery and I were in the waiting room at her pediatrician’s office. We sat down. I started filling out a paper. And a nurse comes out and calls, “Oliver”.
Then, 3 minutes later, I get a call. I didn’t take it. I listened to the message. It was the pharmacy, letting me know that Oliver’s prescription is available for pickup.