I may have blogged about this in the past, but I can't remember, so hang in there if it is a repeat.
When Connor gets out of bed at night he calls down the stairs "Honey, honey I need ....."
For some reason at night he always calls me honey. It cracks me up. Then tonight the weather was not looking so great. He got up from the dinner table opened the front door and said "Honey it looks like it's gonna rain". I have no idea why he calls me honey, but I love it.
I went to the Dr. today to get the results of my latest Thyroid test. Looks like we finally found the right medicine mix. Yeah. I really do feel great.
Oh, and I got tickets to go see New Kids on The Block with some friends in November. That's right baby... I'm Hangin' Tough! Stop laughing.
