This morning I started my day with a bang, and by bang I mean a root canal. Yes, you can only eat skittles with milk and call it cereal for so long before you realize that it is delicious there are consequences for such actions.
I may be exaggerating a tad, it really wasn’t that bad…and no where near child labor. After being set free with a drooping jaw, I took advantage of my day off work by doing some painting at my old house we're renting out. I even had a prospective renter stop by, where I slurred through the showing of the house, biting the inside of my cheek as I waved my hands towards the washer and dryer. I won’t hold my breath to hear back.
Afterwards I was off to pick up the little man early from day care, bringing him home where we mumbled and gurgled the same language. We danced, we sang, and we drooled; catching a quick nap before Mom came home and took care of us. Overall, it was not a bad day.
Cute pic! I hear root canals hurt A LOT (never had one myself). Surprised and impressed you got as much done as you did after a dentist trip. Way to go!
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