I survived the inaugural mash-o-gram. I now am the proud owner of 1 flattened set of bahoobies similar to pancakes. But it didn't hurt nearly as bad as A-cup mamma alluded. Perhaps because I am more "bestowed" upon in the upper region. Good news - no alien inhabitants have made their home in my mammories. Bad news~ the oh so caring MD said I have "fat boobs". OK- maybe not those EXACT words- but damn close enough.
Other snippets of newsworthy info...
1] I have managed to lose my debit card for the umpteenth time. I should be on the frequent replacement list for Wells Fargo.
2] Drew shaved the cat bald. Actually, it looks like the kids shaved the cat. Not sure what effect he was going for, but there are some pretty interesting mow marks on Moo. Hilarious pictures to follow once I coax Moo out of hiding.
3] Ryan's crib mattress had to be lowered. He now stands himself up, and I don't need acrobatic flipping over the crib side in the middle of the night.
4] American Idol looks like it may royally suck this year.
5] The world's most premature baby born at 21w6d went home (A True Miracle!). Being a mom of preemies, I have some interesting thoughts about the argument now being made about revisiting the "viability benchmark" in premature infants, which may surprise most.
But alas, I am tired. So I will enlighten all tomorrow evening :)
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Oooh, I'm looking forward to hearing your thoughts.
I actually just heard about that story yesterday. Our twins were also premature--though not that premature (only 6 weeks early).
I am so torn about how I feel about saving life at all costs. But damn that baby is a MIRACLE and I too must revisit my stand on this.
Women all over the world want "fat boobs"!!! Lucky you!
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