Just a roamin'

So, while I was blogging this, Wyatt strayed from
the blanket. It surprised me, hence this blog post.

more sick news

Technically I should be in the hospital with doctors

shoving tubes and probes down my baby's throat

and nose....but Wy thought that getting RSV and a

perforated eardrum sounded so much better. sigh.

To top it all off, I'm fairly confident that his first teeth

are going to be his incisors. Yah, a sicko AND a vampire.

great.

My bestest best friend!!

In the wake of Wyatt's yuckyness, I failed to write
about my wedding anniversary. Sheesh...last year
I forgot about the event entirely . I also blame that on
Wyatt....he totally stole my brain cells!

8 years! I still feel like a rookie, and there are things
that he does that still drive me crazy, but he's my
bestest best friend ever! And I think he still likes me
a little bit too. I love when he speaks in tongues/engineer
talk and the way he ducks and moves while playing his
computer games. I love that he still loves Legos and
Thunder Cats and feels the desire to expose our children
to such things. I love that he's as much in love with me
as I am him. While marriage isn't always filled with roses
and romance it's still a pretty great thing!