PJ Palooza

I hope everyone had a good holiday weekend. I was just a bear yesterday. It was like from the moment Peanut Butter woke up crying in the morning I was a complete crank. I just couldn't break out of it.

I did manage to actually get some scrapbooking done. I don't think I've touched much since March. I'm loving the Close to My Heart book, Imagine. Perfect for scraplifters like me. I'll post some pages when I get the finishing touches done on them.

Went to the dentist today. The boy didn't have any cavities surprisingly, since he rarely brushes his teeth. But they pulled two baby teeth that were just hanging there. The were seriously on by a thread; I don't know how the boy can stand that. Pull the freaking teeth out. Then the dentist says, don't worry about the co-payment on the extractions. We'll cover that. I'm like okay, I could've pulled them out with my bare hands, but bill away. If I didn't like him so much, I'd be pissed about it. They put up with PB running all over the joint so they are good peeps in my book. He also ground one of my teeth down so it doesn't rub when I clench and grind my teeth in absolute screaming rage in order not to say a word, giving me a big ol' toothache. I hope it works.

I had to add a photo of Peanut Butter's new funky PJs.