Yes, I'm still pregnant.
The best thing I can say about last night was that it is over. I never have to go ther again. Ally is still coughing, and has decided that when her cough medicine wears off in the middle of the night, she would rather scream than take more. Rob has decided that it is my fault that I can't make the kid stop screaming. I have decided that I'm going to shave my head and join a cult that believes in selling your children and doesn't believe in marriage.
Plus, Rob spent all evening replaceing the starter in our car. This is the one I was driving last week. We got tires put on the Regal, and so we switched back so he can drive his precious Bonneville. Sometime in the past week, the starter developed issues. Cause it worked when I had it. That's my story and I'm sticking to it. Not such a big deal (they're cheap), but it meant Ally and I spent most of the night alone, like usual. God, I love life.
Posted by ktjrdn
at 12:40 CDT