And to think I trusted him....

Grayson is almost done his 4th quarter and I am impressed with the amount of knowledge he has gained. He even does his homework once in a while and has been know to study the night before a test. I couldn't ask for more...I just want him to love school and do well. And I was even more convinced of his devotion to his classes when I suggested that we should get the NHL channel ($160) with his left over tuition money and he told me that he might not pass all his classes with that kind of distraction! (Of course after I reminded him that my hockey team would probably kick his hockey team all over the ice he agreed that maybe we should invest in some sports channels)

The point is that I was glad he was sorta into this whole chiro thing...that is until I became the victim of his latest technique. It is probably my own fault for whining and crying about all my aches and pains but this is not the kinda mark I thought Grayson would be making in the chiropractic field...


Isn't that just horrible?!!? We went over to our friends' house, the Carter's, for dinner on Sunday night and Michelle joked with me that I had a hickey on my neck. She had only seen a small portion of the total damage and was totally shocked with the whole bruise. I couldn't believe how awful it looked and how sore I still felt. And to think he did all this with a quarter! From now on I will stick with soft tissue massages instead of hardcore grinding on my flesh. But I guess that is what it is suppose to look like after so at least he was doing it the right way. That is the important thing....right?