So...there you go I guess.
I feel weird. My birthday is in six days, but I'm not counting down the six days until my birthday. I'm instead counting down the six days until Mike gets home. I miss him. It's hard being a single Mom, (albeit for a short time.) My kudos go out to all the single parents out there. You have to deal with the kids AND go to work. You are my heroes, though I know only a couple of you. I love my baby with all my being. But seriously, I need a break yo. He's been teething, and sick, and grumpy as all hell. And I've been sick also. I am feeling better, all though my left ear has been aching, which is weird. I don't get ear aches. If it's still hurting in a couple days, I'll have to go to the doctor; blah! I hate going to the doctor. I can't believe I'm almost 26 though. I know it's not old by any stretch, but it IS the oldest I've ever been so far. =Þ