So, I'm still not feeling my best after surgery. Physically I'm in pain. Emotionally, well I'm dragging. I'm upset/disappointed/pissed off about the upcoming marathon. My body needs more time to heal.
Yesterday was a trying day on many levels.
While I was making dinner, Lil Man decided to eat a stink bug. Yep, a stink bug. I was pretty sure that's what had happened. As I smelled his breath, there was no doubt. Yep, he ate one. I called poison control (just to make sure) it wasn't dangerous. Nope, he's fine - other than bad breath.
Truly, never a dull moment :)