Remember the good old days? When snow in the forecast meant wearing your pajamas inside out and getting up early to hear those magical words come over the radio – your school district is closed. Yipee! Since I’m older now and have graduated to the get off my lawn community, snow means one thing – […]Read more "Every day I’m Shoveling…"
It’s a phone call that we’re familiar with around here: “Um, hi. So my child is having back pain and I don’t know who to call. I have a friend who goes to your office, but I don’t know if that’s an option. I mean, do chiropractors treat kids?” Here is a simple chart I’ve […]Read more "Yes Virginia. You really do have a spine."
My house is haunted. Well, maybe not my house, but the giant bags of Halloween candy my wife hid in the hall closet are. Putting them out of sight didn’t help much, their spectral whispers still find me wherever I am. “We’re here….” “We are so delicious. Just have one. Or ten. Don’t wait for […]Read more "They’re Here…"
That was a test, if you sang the Dora jingle in your head that means you have kids and this applies to you. I’ve been fielding several questions about backpacks recently- but I refuse to post anything school-related before September. That is where I draw the line. If you were a child of the […]Read more "All about…Backpack! Backpack!"
Ah, the foot. That stinky, sweaty, no shoes – no service body part. It’s a wonder the way we’ve come to think of feet, seeing their ingenious design. Twenty-six bones, thirty-three joints, and more than 100 muscles in a compact package that can navigate anything from sandy beach to rocky terrain. A […]Read more "8/15/17 – An Ode to the Lowly foot"
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