Bags are packed.
My carryon-
1 sippy cup
1 simple, silly, sturdy book for babies of all ages
2 sunglasses, one for mommy, one for baby
5 diapers
2 boxes of flash cards (Finn loves his flash cards)
1 sun hat for baby
1 chapstick
3 toys for baby
1 pack of diaper wipes
1 iPod
1 nintendo ds
1 book for mommy
1 travel folio containing passports for mommy and baby
1 bottle of water for baby
1 bottle of water for mommy
1 extra shirt for baby
Daddy carryon-
1 powerbook
1 iPod
1 camera
1 magazine
1 book
1 water
Although we hope to check email on our trip I may not be able to post much... all the swimming, sunning, beer drinking and all.
Just now my cat was on fire… again.
Should I be worried that the cat continually sets herself on fire?
lots of autopsies = busy girl
Been busy. Work has been insane, lots of autopsies. Luckily we leave for Mexico next week, a little sun, a little beer, a little relaxation. Jere and I will be celebrating our anniversary there, five years of marriage on the fifth day of the fifth month in 2005.
Mmm needing a little in n out
Jere is in L.A. teasing me, telling me that he is going to go to in n out and pick up a couple grilled cheese animal style. If you have ever had one of these you would understand... in n out burger is the yummiest thing on earth.
good plan = bad plan
Good Plan- Let boy run around to air out his diaper-rashed ass.
Good Plan- Take picture of shirt, sock, Teva wearing diaper less boy.
Bad Plan- Allowing diaper less non-potty trained boy to sit on back of dog, pretending to ride her like a horse.
Bad Plan- A few minutes later rubbing hand on Hoover to figure out what exactly was all over her back.
Sorry Hoover, you needed a bath anyway.
one thing I have learned as a parent
Chances are if it smells like you have shit on you... you do.