*Title meant to be read as if Reese Witherspoon was saying it with a heavy Southern drawl in the movie Walk the Line*
My son no longer has an anteater. He was circumcised yesterday and it was more painful for Ian and I than it was for him. They waited till his two week check up to do it instead of at the hospital because he was in NICU and was not a well baby. The only part that bothered him was at the end when the doctor wiped him clean with a cold wipe. I am so glad it is over!
We are still homebound and doing somewhat well. Ian is literally a saint and can read minds on top of his sainthood. I was getting to the point of being stir crazy so he took Liam and I for a drive the other night. He drove me to my favorite scrapbook store, handed me the debit card and said go for it. I just bought some supplies to make baby announcements, but it was enough to escape for a little bit. I really could not ask or wish for a better husband and father!