Today is Trent’s birthday, but he is not really into checking the blogs, so I won’t really bother saying Happy B-day. Maybe I’ll talk about him behind his back. 🙂 This year all he wanted was an iPod, so that’s all he got. (Thanks to all who pitched in.) 
We’ve been having fun checking iTunes and dancing with/for Carson.
Yesterday we got a random call from a woman whose 16-month-old daughter was diagnosed with cerebral palsy. If I got the story right, she got Trent’s number out of the phone book after she heard about him from a woman she met in a Yahoo mom’s online group who recommended Trent as a pediatric PT. I was pretty proud of him and told this stranger on the phone how wonderful he is with kids and what a great physical therapist he is. Yeah, I’m pretty proud of my birthday boy.