Thursday, November 20, 2008
Tomorrow will be our tenth anniversary. I'm trying to decide if this is a statement of our lives together. Ted says I've spent the last couple of nights moaning from tummy pain, he is now getting sick and--get this to top everything--Chewie's babysitter called last night to say daycare was closed today because of HEAD LICE!!!!! Yes, we searched his head and nothing--thank goodness. But, I'm an expert at delousing now after the flea incident. Currently in the background our dogs barking and wrestling with each other, Bubba is climbing a chair, and then arguing with Chewie about money and I hear feet running around upstairs. Ahhh, not romantic but reality. I knew what I was getting into when I got married--well, not quite soooo extensive---which is why I wouldn't wear the blusher when I walked down the aisle. I'll see if I can get the scanner to work and scan some pictures from our wedding.