It's a difficult time for us all...

*On my return to bed after a particularly grueling baby wake-up.*

Husband: Is she ok?

Me: Yeah, she’s back to sleep...finally.

Husband: What got her up and so hard to put back down?

Me: Dunno. Might have been some heartburn/reflux issues, though… ‘cause I finally gave her ½ a teaspoon Maalox in desperation and now she’s sleeping nicely.

Husband: What could have given her heartburn???

Me: State of the economy.

Husband: Good point.

Me: *sleepily* ‘Night

Husband: ‘Night.

We got the tricks.

Suffice to say that Vivi was NOT impressed with Halloween.

But damn, did she look cute...

And then there was Husband... confirming that I am, indeed, the luckiest damn woman on the planet. He's hot AND he volunteers to carry the angry near-toddler. THAT, my friends, is a mighty fine man.