...I need to write that baby's 7 month post (late, again), but I'm sorta beat from getting her to sleep (tough tonight--teeth? runny nose? who ever knows?), staying up late this weekend, kitchen clean-up, etc.
Yes, you read that right, runny nose. Mama is taking deep breaths & chill pills and trying not to flip out. I'm now even more convinced that Jules' daddy is going to make a really great doctor...he has been nothing but calm and reassuring since the sniffles started yesterday (and my anxiety shot up), in a completely non-annoying way.
In other news, my bracket was shot to pieces (of course), but guess who's in first place in both family brackets?
She sure can pick 'em.
Our A/C is on right now. Everyone is talking about how warm it is everywhere, and Memphis is no exception. The hum and the smell of the A/C reminds me (duh) of the last time it was turned on, which was coincidentally around the time I had a newborn baby, which makes me feel all sort of nostalgia along with a dash of terror/relief.
p.s. Poor Tigers! Poor Longhorns! I guess we done struck out this year. Who am I going for now? Anyone who can beat Kentucky.