Any day that starts with my (only) tube of toothpaste bobbing around in the toilet water* probably isn't going to be a spectacular day. You know? Total case of the Thursdays. Complete with baby girl walking in front of the (swinging) swing and getting knocked across the playground AND a last minute trip to the pediatrician's office for that same (likely teething) little miss who has all week long been refusing food and uncharacteristically cranky and screamed for an hour straight this afternoon ("boo boo, no no, boo boo!") I basically just wanted to rule out a raging ear infection, or get her on some drugs before the holiday weekend if it was, in fact, an ear infection .... and instead received a nice long lecture from that pedi about how teething pain is an urban legend. No diagnosis, just condescension for my copay. And then I went and bought some new toothpaste.
Is it the weekend now?
*me, upon finding tube of toothpaste in toilet: "who did this, Anderson?"
hi! welcome to my blog, where i write about our life in durango, colorado. mostly i write about being a sahm to our three: anderson, vivian, and the newest addition, mabel gray (mg, mabes, etc.) yeah, three babies in just under four years. wheeeeeee! sometimes i write about stuff other than the mom stuff. like ... um ... okay, it's pretty much all about the mommyness up in here. i own it.