There Are No Words

So if you're tuning in for the update on my doctor's appointment, here it is:
I have poor posture and I have big boobs (sorry guys). That's what it boils down to. I go to PT for a couple of weeks and then get myself to Victoria's Secret after breastfeeding is done. End of story.
The day started out pretty ok with Caleb going to school this morning and Piper and I doing some shopping for the family. I was dropping off the groceries P and I had just purchased and was on my way out the door to go to the bread store (don't you love those places???) and the phone rang. I knew when I picked it up it wasn't good. It seems we, especially us moms, have a sixth sense about these things. On the other line was the director of Caleb's school. It seems there was some major issues going on and I had to go up for a conference. Some very upsetting things were said and some words were uttered that no mother wants to ever hear about their child. The meeting ended with an ugly cry session and a pamphlet for "testing". I honestly cannot go into the particulars because it's just too painful to think about. I just can't go there right now. Just pray for us and our family. When I'm up to it, I'll provide more specific details.