Also...

I just read this and realized I had forgotten to come clean about a certain freakout a certain someone had last week.  Remember all those crazy posts I posted and how I was crying constantly and shrieking accusatorily at my dear sweet hubby?  I thought I'd really lost it and that it was only a matter of time before I'd be blogging from a padded room, and then on Friday, a funny (and by funny, I mean "not cool") think happened when I woke up.  The same thing Heather Armstrong references in the post I linked.  Looks like we both rang in the new year with a bang.  So yeah, welcome back to womanhood and all the annoyances that it brings.  Unlike Marlo (Heather's baby), Hannah is still fully breastfed (she's just "tasting" sweet potatoes once a day) so I'm blaming my return on the IUD.  Stupid contraption.  Which reminds me, I'm supposed to be checking to make sure that thing is still there at least once a month and I've never once checked it...I gotta be honest, I'm probably not going to.  I don't even know how to check it and I just don't want to, so if I end up unexpectedly pregnant again, well, I hope I don't.