I went in for my cleaning last week and guess what? Two cavities. I floss every night. I brush twice a day. More if I'm going somewhere. I don't sip on soda all day. I don't have acid reflux. I'm not bulimic. But my teeth are just lousy with cavities. Well not the front teeth. I have so many fillings, just for fun I'm going to ask her how many I have next time I'm in.
They keep wanting to put me on fluoride, but for the last five years I have mostly been (a) pregnant (b) breastfeeding or (c) trying to get pregnant. No fluoride during that thank you very much.
The other day when D and I went grocery shopping I threw some floss in the cart and said "how about I throw some money down the toilet..." because obviously it's not working too bueno.
Enough of that...how about some fun news? I finally got a haircut. I walked in and said "I have no idea what I want, but I am over bangs!" E said "What about a little shorter in the back and then angled down in the front?"
"Let's do it!"
Here's a before shot. Remember this horrid picture.

And here's the after(s). Pay no attention to the fact that I have no makeup on. This was taken the morning I got home from the hairdresser after spending the previous night in the ER with D. Yeah we'll go with that excuse for my bad skin...


What do ya think? I am a little in love with this haircut.
PS T minus 5 days until we go to Houston to see Glenn Beck!!










I love that when she needs to stick a ribbon down she says "mom I need some of those glue dots!" 


































