Making our lives a whole lot better
I remember the first nurse I ever met. She slapped my little butt when I was born. Then she took one look at me and slapped my mother. That story is obviously so much baloney, but I’ve enjoyed telling it for the past 50 some years. Actually, I like nurses and have great respect for the nursing profession. I read recently that National Nurses’ Week is the first full week of May. Many of the appointments in my Google calendar these days begin with “Dr.” so I’m seeing more nurses now than ever. My first real recollection of a nurse is of Mrs. Norris, the office nurse for ...
