Jina - Squeeeeee! You are 15 weeks! Baby is the size of a navel orange! (Sorry, just saw your ticker and got really excited for you. Can't wait for your scan next week!!! Also, how exciting that you are moving into maternity stuff!!! I bet you look freaking adorable!
Haha, the ice cream party went okay...:rolleyes: Luckily, one of their rules was that everyone had to be out the door by 745 so their kids could be in bed on time (never mind that the rest of us have even smaller kids that won't be in bed on time since we had to come to your house.....lol...sorry, I am still feeling snippy....lol) Anyway, so luckily it didn't take forever, and we were home pretty early. I know I can stop feeling cross about it any time now....lol!!!
Babywings - That is very sweet of your DH. I agree with Jina, it sucks that you are so sick, but I also think it sounds like a great sign.
AFM - OMG, I feel like I just dodged a bullet. LOL So, we just had our kitchen completely redone because we had water damage, and we also got new appliances. When they came and installed the appliances, they messed up some of the brand new stuff we just had put in (scratched the heck out of a brand new door frame, chipped the corner of some brand new dry wall, chipped a bunch of fresh paint, and ripped some of the new linoleum in the laundry room. So DH wants Best Buy to fix it or pay to fix it.
The guys from Best Buy were supposed to come over today to look at it, and I am the only one home since I'm on vacay this week and DH is at work. Okay, first of all, I'm not great at being assertive over stuff like this. I'm just not. Second of all, I was here when they delivered the stuff, and if it's the same guys, they were scary looking. Not to be judgemental, but we're talking big guys with shaved heads and covered in head to toe tattoos, and crazy piercings and stuff. Sorry, but that is scary looking to me. Third of all, DH tells me, right before he walks out the door "Don't take any crap from that guy, he's kind of a d!ck." Greaaaat. And THEN, the icing on the cake, DH texts me and asks me to call the guy to confirm that they're coming over, and tells me the guy's name is, I kid you not, Vladimir. Freaking VLADIMIR???? As in, "the Impaler?!?" LMAO I'm like, OMG, seriously, these guys are going to kill me and drink my blood in the name of the dark lord or something. LMAO Luckily, when I called "Vladimir" he said that he couldn't make it until about 530 tonight, by which time DH will be home. Thank GOD. LOL

