I'm going to get my teeth fixed today. I can't stop daydreaming about taking giant bites of freezing cold ice cream... USING MY TEETH! It's going to be awesome to be able to suck air in without screeching in pain.

I guess I'm not going to be able to eat broccoli ever again, until I stop breastfeeding. It's causing some unbelievable gas in Angus. (You'd think I'd have learned those last few times.) It might be funnier if Angus could actually sleep through his farts. Talk about a rude awakening. As it is, he is cranky as hell because he hasn't been able to sleep for more than ten minutes without a ripping fart jolting him awake.