New haircut? Check.
Upon discovering that I am growing a baby in my belly, I made the decision to cut out Diet Coke for a while. At least for the first trimester.
Wow. And thanks. You guys came out in droves with your well wishes and congratulatory remarks and I appreciate your every word.
Last week, a house full of puking family members. This week, a daughter with an ear infection, eye infection, inflamed tonsils and a hacking cough.
Everyone is this germ-infested house has spent one rotten day fighting the Christmas Flu, except for my father, the remnant. I feel so badly.
I am not a puker. The only times I have thrown up in the past decade are when I got a concussion and while I was in labour. I have the stomach of a horse.