Just because he's so damn cute!
And right now he's curled up in my laundry basket, complete with dirty bedding that has to be washed tomorrow...why? Because he can.
Can someone please win the lottery and share some of those spoils with me? I so am over working at the place that i am working at. It sucks ass. And not in a good way. The queasy tummy thing really hasn't gone away very much. My doc gave me an acid reducer that she hoped would work but really? Not so much...that and she told me not to use ibprofen because it makes tummy issues worse, which means that my joints are uber sore. Sometimes MIdol or other pms-treating type drugs help but they aren't doing much right now. I want the ultrasound on Monday to give us an answer. Cause I'm hating this! Sorry about bitching. Today is September 11 and here is today's joke:
Panicking when her toddler swallowing a tiny magnet; a frantic mom, rushed him to the emergency room.
"He'll be fine," the doctor promised her. "The magnet should pass through his system in a day or two."
"How will I be sure?" she pressed.
"Well," the doctor suggested, "you could stick him on the refrigerator. When he falls off, you'll know."
see you tomorrow!