(Let's do this soon dear.)
So, my tooth broke this morning. Or maybe last night. I'm not really sure when it happened but I know there is a big hole where a piece of my tooth oughta be and my mouth is not happy. Boo.
Aside from that Miles choked on and subsequently barfed up his morning fruit today. It was SCARY but he is fine now.
Also, husband and I desperately need a date night. Our weekends are so dang packed from here to 1/2 way thru November... We need time together and the energy to enjoy it.
I love you hunnie even if we are living room mate style right now. At least we are on the same team, we love each other and we are fighting life's battles together. I think a much needed rendezvous will have to be penciled into our hectic schedule very very soon.
Miles has taken to calling me "Bagel" lately. That's what Drew calls me. (Yes, there's a story there for later.) Miles is calling for me right now from his bed where he is on his way to Napsville.. "Bagel! Bagel!" It makes him laugh and I too find it pretty dang amusing.
Also, I want cheesecake.
Also, I am 13 1/2 weeks into this pregnancy and have gained 2 lbs. My doctor says that's good because most people haven't gained anything by this time. Ha! What do I think of that? Not really sure.
That is all.