There is something wrong with having to repeatedly ask your husband if he's sure nobody followed him home from a soccer game.
I, resident teeth snob, just had my first cavity ever. Mike was pissed that they didn't have to give me painkiller. He said it doesn't qualify as a "real cavity" unless Novocain is used. Whatever. (Who's the snob now?)
River likes to drink pool water. Last week he drank a lot. Then he puked. In the pool. Where people were swimming. Good times.
Meadow started ballet again yesterday. I can't put her hair in a bun because it's too short. Hope it grows enough by Nutcracker time.
Hunter is testing boundaries lately. Age appropriate, I'm sure. I wish it weren't also annoying.
Mike is in Minneapolis this week. I miss him already.
The pumpkin is huge! I haven't taken a new picture yet, but I plan to soon.
We tried to convince Hunter to try swim lessons. He said no because "that leads to swim team". Oh, the horror.
River is such a fun little person. He's exhausting, but wonderful.
I start school again next week. I feel the internet withdrawal already. I'm excited to have some time to myself.
For those of you who have toddlers: River has finally started to tolerate cartoons and he LOVES the Backyardigans and Wonder Pets. Now I can't get the songs out of my head. Wonder Pets! Wonder Pets we're on our way...