Today it was all about the Cinderella dress, she wanted to wear it all day. I convinced her to change when we went to the doctors, then it came back on when she came home, she wanted to sleep with it on, but I convinced her, it had a hole in it that we had to fix. My obsessed princess!

330pm doc. appt. 3pm... two little ones wake up... I forgot I didn't get them dressed before their nap... mad dash... of course Steph had poop... nothing ever is easy..... we get there.... wait for an HOUR..... I can't believe it... they ate almost all my animal crackers I brought... Steph drank her whole bottle... even spit up all over me and the floor, oh what fun. I called Jeff (I was suppose to meet him at the tire place at 5pm). Finally the doctor comes in... and had she not sat down and really talked to me, I would have killed her. Usually she rushes in and out.... she wants me to go for a cat scan... come back in 3 weeks... she thinks I need the interstim again. I had it about 7 years ago, didn't work. She said they have come a long way. Oh great... surgery... probably January... when I have no babysitter. Just great...

Jon hates elevators, screams the whole time (claustrophobic?). And I seen his eye tooth finally pop through... AMEN... Jess was funny at the doctors... playing the mother role... she was feeding Steph her bottle and feeding Jon his crackers keeping him entertained. She's just about at a good age to be a great help to me!