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To my dear friend Mandy, I hope you have a BIG fabulous birthday! I'm going to bed now. No repeat of last year, I had a couple drinks this time people. They were delicious. The end.

The Peanut has a raging yeast infection. How does a 4 year old get a yeast infection you ask? Why you put her on two antibiotics - one for a chest/lung infection thingy and one for a UTI. Then you listen to her scream that her butt hurts and a hair is biting her vagina. I don't know, I just report these things. Then you take her to the walk in clinic and get a script for another antibiotic.  The husband has Sinusitis. Wanna know how we know this? He had a fever of 104.2, body aches, the shakes worse than Michael J. Fox off his meds and the chills. No, not Influenza H1N1helrh40932ng,se40349s.lp;oewiurwp - They jabbed a swab up his nose for that. We spent a few hours in the ER with this fun stuff. As they took him away for a CT scan, I decided to go get the girl's script for her infection filled.  Lo, the pharmacy at my store didn't have either medicine. Yay. The next closest of my stores didn't have it. Yay merrily. The Walgreen's next to one of the stores had one of...

The husband and MarkyMark I don't recall what was being discussed but Mandyland looks ill no? Oh wait, that was later on in the night. Ha! The girls =0) Any good ones (i.e. bribe worthy)? Nice Paris Hilton Wonky Eye! At least Cowboy looks good. Daaaaaaaaaamn good.

I love that Mandyland's brother was waiting for the face. :::sigh::: He's so dreamy. That is one crazy bunch right there but I love them all. Well, I'm sure I'll love Cowboy. I just don't know him yet. This is normal behaviour my friends. Totally normal. All together now: Awwwww

I'm so glad that my contractions have decided to take a break from scaring the crap out of me. I'm definitely feeling it's ok to travel to Fargo today. It was pretty iffy for awhile there but I feel good and am not as concerned as I was Saturday afternoon. The husband and I met up with Mandyland and her family and friends to help celebrate the big one. The only downside to the night (besides the craptastic spit rain that was falling down) was the odd looks from people at the bar. I don't know if you people that were staring knew this but um, yes, I am pregnant and yes, I was enjoying myself in a bar. Gasp! Say it ain't so! Were you people aware that Minnesota went smoke free a long time ago? I'm pretty sure it was on the news when it happened. I heard the comments about a pregnant woman being in a bar. Get over it. It wasn't smokey and that was Pepsi I was drinking thank you very much. Perhaps you were amazed that I could move such a large body with grace ...

Today is Mandyland's* 21st birthday. God help us all. The husband and I are meeting her for drinks later tonight and it should be a good time. Of course, I'll be the one getting loaded on water and the occasional pop/soda/shirley temple. I'll have fun no matter what I'm drinking. My ass won't be leaving the barstool though because I'm still having contractions and I fear that all the laughing that will happen may get things going. We'll see. *Normally I would link to her blog but since the broad hasn't updated it since November of OH SEVEN, I won't.