rug burns & basketti

Ugh. Going to the dentist again today. I HATE IT. 3 more fillings. Damn. I have to leave in like 10 minutes - and my stomach is already in knots.

Last night Zoey and I were eating basketti and the phone rang. I ran to get it - and rushed back into the living room, knowing she'd grab the bowl from the t.v. tray it was on & dump it. Sure enough, split seconds later, I'm having to dive over to her to reach the bowl & save my rug from spaghetti stains. In the process, I get a massive rug burn on my big toe. OUCH. She laughs. Aah, she's a stinker.

She and I laid on the couch last night in the dark watching Johnny Bravo. Very still - very quiet - very serene. I love my daughter!