In this column today, I would like to dwell on the many folks who have contributed toward children’s well-being.
I have many female patients come to my office complaining about pain in their muscles.
Remember, human beings need beans in their diets to enjoy and maintain good health.
When I was a kid, the only way my mom got me to eat my spinach was to sing a song about Popeye and his muscles.
Taking up most of the space in our chests are two beautiful organs called the lungs.
It has been reported by the CDC that 1 of 3 Americans aged 55 and older suffer a fall each year and that of 18,000 victims who fall, 46 percent die of traumatic brain injuries.
I am sure that you have heard the expression after things have overtaken you to look at the situation with a glass half full, rather than a glass half empty.
When I wake up in the early morning hours after a sound sleep, I feel so good because I’m still alive.
A physician’s prayer: Dear Lord, thou Great Physician, I kneel before Thee.
When I was a kid, you would wear a pair of shoes until the soles were so thin that even when you stepped on a stone, you would likely feel the pain.