I’m back, but it’s still Saturday
So..here it is! Isn’t it purdy?
AND…in time to post about Saturday and it’s 37 flavors of suck.
Today was even better than normal. Jim went in to work 2 and 1/2 hours early, didn’t get a lunch break and is coming home late tonight. Know what that means? It means Chase does not get to lay eyes on him once all day…which means he is PISSED, upset he can’t hang with Daddy. I feel bad for the little man, he adores Jim…but gawd child, I didn’t do it! He was SO ornery tonight, he refused dinner and was mean to Jimmy…which he never is.
Jimmy. Teething. Hell. That’s about all I have to say about him.
Well, now Saturday is pretty much over, the house is trashed and I don’t have it in me to put down my wine, get out of this chair and clean it. I need a shower, the dog needs to go out and I need to put my work clothes in the wash for tomorrow. All these things…not going to happen.
But the blog looks nice! Thanks Jenn!
Seriously?
Hi. My name is Ali, I’m 26 years old and I’m…teething?
Yep.Pretty.Much.
My wisdom teeth are coming in full force and MAN do they hurt! I totally understand why the boys are cranky, non-sleeping, non-eating miserable messes when they are getting teeth!
Why do I still have my wisdom teeth, you ask?
Apparently I had a REALLY good orthodontist. He did such a GOOD job expanding my palate, that there is room for all four to come in fine. Isn’t that just GREAT?
So instead of having about 4 days of misery and pain meds to get them pulled, I get to deal with months of this crap. My mouth is swollen and almost itchy feeling where the teeth are coming through. Chewing sucks, and it’s super temperature sensitive back there. I’m in hell.
While I am not focusing on the misery in my mouth however, I have been almost put to tears over the fact that my babies have to go through this. Jimmy is starting the teething process, but isn’t to the super fun part yet,thank goodness. Chase has pretty much all his teeth, he is currently cutting his two year molars and once those are in we are done!
I will never bitch about them being grumpy jerks again when teeth are to blame. I’m sure Jim can attest to the fact that I am currently not a peach to live with!
Anyone have any good drugs?




















