|Sing it sister|
Friday morning I got to rise bright and early to have my teeth scraped for my bi-yearly teeth cleaning. Joy. (Although I do love how my teeth feel after and I am SO grateful to have dental insurance). I lost my insurance card, encountered traffic, and came home to a whiny toddler.
Even Matt know what “the pregnancy mask” is now because I’ve mentioned it a time or two (understatement) over the past 9 months.