Freaks with wings

So a little upate on the job front–Zephyr has decided to grow wings:

His shoulders do that everytime his arms go above his shoulders. Our pediatrician said he hadn’t seen anythimg like it in his 30+ years of practice. Anyhow, we’re not sure what, if any, treatment is going to be required, and since we lose our nice insurance if I earn too much money (I know, bass-ackwards ain’t it), I’ve kind of put the job hunt on hold. I’m trying to get a part-time externship for now. I can’t afford to pay for school credit for it, but the experience would be good, and it might help me get something better in the fall. Anyhow, this kind of explains why a guy in the top 5% of his law school class couldn’t find a job–I needed to remain unemployed for my boy. I can accept that. I guess things do happen for a reason . . .