Monday, February 20, 2012

Life Gets More Interesting

def. Physician: a) a person qualified to practice medicine b) a healer  - and apparently - c) someone who pokes you in the eye with a stick!  Dr. Donald, seriously?  The tear duct is feeling better though.

Every good BYOB situation starts with a SOLID boppy nap.

A revelation! Sitting forwards.  I wasn't very fond of the two-tone pleather, but it was sized about right.

The caterer was asleep so Dad, Grandma, and I snuck out to the ponds (In the mud, but don't tell Anne) to see the Canadians in the neighborhood.  They were out on the ice, how typical! 

YOU CAN NEVER BE TOO CAREFUL, when it comes to dropping your binky on the ground.  That's why I always have two on hand.

Well, I don't know how you two are going to fit in that Pack n' Play, but I did call dibs when we walked in. . .

What a night, I woke up in bed with an Elephant, and I didn't even know its name.



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