In other news... I went to the eye doc yesterday to get some eyelashes removed. I had some misdirected eyelashes that would flip around and rub my eye. So they gave me a few shots in my lower lid (that was SO scary!) then the doctor removed (by freezing) the two lashes in question. Aside from the shots and the 4 hour wait, it wasn't too bad. Though I look like I was punched in the eye a little bit...
M is getting so much bigger and saying so many more words. This morning we were eating breakfast and she said "Goodnight means it's bed-time, Pac. And mommy goes goodnight, and daddy goes goodnight. Goodnight is not fun." She cracks me up!








