Swearing on the sabbith.

That is all I have wanted to do today. It all started yesterday, I woke up with the worst headache I have ever had. It was bad enough my husband kept giving me the "are you having a stroke" test.  Smile, raise your arms...repeat after me.

The worst part was the numerous times I ended up throwing up.  I didn't throw up that much with my morning sickness with the last two babies combined.  I was in bed for most of the day and I am still taking pain meds this morning. Luckily enough it was a Saturday, I don't know what I would have done with the boys if my husband wasn't around.  He took great care of me and of them. All while he had that deer in the headlights look, because he was so worried about what the outcome could have been.  I have had many a migraine, and I got to say this had them licked by a long shot. I am hoping this isn't a sign of what is to come, if it is, I will need some kind of drugs I don't think are legal for humans to take.

To add to the swearing, the toddler woke up super early today, he will typical sleep until about 10, but that is because he typically gets into bed after ten at night. But he was up super early screaming, like he had bad dreams, which I think the movie Up gives him.  He hadn't watched it in a long while, and was sleeping fine. But since he needed to be occupied yesterday, he ended up watching it, and bam, back at the screaming terrors. I don't know if it is the floating house, or the mean dogs, but it is something.

But it doesn't end there, the youngest baby seems to be teething, I can see at least four teeth just waiting to poke out of his little swollen gums. He has his bottom two already, but he is getting his top two, the two on the sides and it looks like two molars maybe working their way up. And if I didn't think his biting was bad enough before, I can't wait for a mouthful to chomp done on my precious hooters. Or should I say my lovely tata's? He actually got better yesterday, but now that I think about it, maybe it was because I am super drugged up that nursing didn't hurt as much.

But one thing I don't have to swear about, my hubby took my teenager school shopping. Yippie!!! That was so nice of him, and so easy on me. I have taking him the last few years, and before that we all went. But school starts monday, and we couldn't put it off, and I couldn't drive with the pain I had, nor the drugs that was numbing that pain, so I was off the hook.  They seemed to have a great time, and got along, whoohoo. The teenager even got to drive for a bit.  So they must have had a really good time. The score of the day according to my son was the white pants he has been wanting for months now.  But soon he will learn white pants have no place in the home of two babies and two extra sheddy dogs.