Monday afternoon, I was really close to the breaking point. Lilly was crying all day, unless she was being held, and sometimes even then. She is teething hard and we had been on the go all weekend. It was too hard to make a meal for myself, so I was snacking...cheez its, carrots and dip, etc. And, you guessed it, my crown came out. It was the figurative straw. I promptly called my uncle's office and luckily his wife, Aunt Pam, answered the phone. I broke down crying. I did not even know I wanted to cry, but there I was crying over my broken crown. Thank God it was Pam who answered!
So today Lilly, my mom and I are making the trip to Delaware. I hope that it goes smoothly. I am glad my mom can make it. She will watch Lil while I am in the dentist chair. Lilly woke up much earlier than normal and I am a little tired. I may need regular, not decaf today!