SO today I was working, just a normal old boring day....well that was until a little guy, well like a 12 year old little guy, came in to get the sugar bugs cleaned of his teeth. He was the only person we worked on after lunch and boy were we worn out!!!!!!!!!! Everything was a huge deal and {EVERYTHING} hurt. Of course his mom wasn't any help. "If you move that drill is going to go right through the roof of your mouth!!" and other things to just make him even more nervous...if that was even possible. Anyway, after that whole ordeal I was thinking [how am I going to handle my kids in a situation like that? A place where there are scary sounds, unfamiliar people, yucky smells, disgusting tastes, 'drills', holding your mouth open for what seems like forever, and a mouthful of stuff at all times.] Do I want to be the kind of mom who just lets them cry so the dr has to send you to a different dr?? HECK NO!!! But then do I want to be the kind of mom that says "Shush!!!! Stop crying and open your mouth!!!!!!!" NO WAY. So there definitely is a happy medium but how the world do you find that??!!

AND I feel like I'm huge....

P.S. I'm pretty proud of myself. I blocked someone in volleyball tonight that I thought I would never be able to block. I grunted and all!!!

I need a hair cut...but I want to grow my hair out! UGHHH!!! AND my eyebrows need waxed {EXTREMELY} bad!

I haven't told the people I work with that I'm pregnant yet. I'm not sure how to tell them...I was hoping they would just hear it from the grapevine. Darn. Now what???

I had a dream last night that I had a miscarriage. I woke up devastated. But then I had a dream about having twin boys! Well I don't know if that's a good thing or a bad thing...So it was a weird and emotional night for me...but that's how most nights have been around here :-/ Poor Brandon.

Anyway, this is just some of my ramblings for the night...
I am extremely happy and I absolutely love my life!!!!! 6 months is forever away!!!!!!!!!!