Here, Piggy Piggy

We all got our swine flu shots yesterday. Little One had to show her daddy how it's done. She did super, The Love of My Life would have passed out had he gone alone. I, on the other hand, had to semi-take my shirt off in the teacher workroom to receive my shot. It was lovely. No way was I going to sacrifice my shirt sleeve. I promise it wasn't as racey as you're imagining. Thank heaven for camisoles.



We are still recovering from a long trip to Dixie to see my family for Thanksgiving. Four days away from home. Luckily, I had enough sense to have left our lovely city with a clean house, fresh sheets on the bed, no dirty laundry, and a freezer full of homemade baby food. Luckily. Because we returned with plenty of wash to do and curdled milk in the fridge. Ick. But it was worth it and I'm so glad to have spent that time with my precious mom, sisters, brother in law, nieces, nephews, aunt, uncles, cousin, second cousin, and so forth....

I hope you all had as delightful of a Thanksgiving as we did. On to Christmas...