Wheres Cece you ask? well baby child is at daycare I would put a picture up but I couldnt bring myself to drop her off so I asked T to do it for me but hey that didnt stop me from crying which lets face it was to be expected. Once I got to work I emailed a friend to make me feel better and it did then I realize the last time I emailed said friend we were both looking like huge chunks of baby fatness and even though Im still carrying some of it-darn you breakfast food pregnancy craving! after hearing that it does get better I thought then why be miserable now? I'll just enjoy work and all the awesome "We missed yous" and "I'm so glad you are back" and "Dont ever leave again" so I am working on that because I know that even though I have to work now it wont be forever and even though I cant be with Cece right now it doesnt mean that I wont get to go home and see her.
But enough of the debbie downer stuff let me tell the quick story of baby face getting her earrings...
Last Wednesday the day before Thanksgiving Cece had her two month appointment so off to the doctor we went he told us all kinds of good stuff like she weights 11 lbs 12oz and shes tall for her age shes in the 97th percentile and that she seems to be a great baby because the whole she was being checked she smiled and talked to him
and then he told me that she would get four shots and by my horrify face expression he said "You dont have to be in the room if you dont want to see it" I thought nah im strong I made that baby I can totally do this and that was my thinking until two nurses sorta tackle my baby down while she was still smiling and stabbed her FOUR TIMES! non-stop, ok stabbing sounds dramatic but it might have made me shed a tear of two because that was the first time she cried I mean pain cried not a nice sound I kinda wanted to punch the nurses in the face for doing that but I know thats their job.