Recovery

Well, we had a pretty good Christmas, I think. That was until the puking. But, hell, it's not Christmas unless a kid pukes, right?
As soon as we're on stable ground again with nobody being sick (I'm the only one left that hasn't been sick this week!) and me having the energy to do it, I'll get some Christmas pictures up here for y'all.
My news for the day is that I am 100% infertile! Yippee!! I bet not many people get to be excited about that but I sure as hell am. Apparantly not many women have their tubes tied twice as I was somewhat of an exciting patient for the nurses today. One of them sat down, a glint in her eye and said, "So, tell me, how did this happen? I've never seen this before!" I told her one of the tubes grew back and she gasped and said "So, you're like..." I raised my eyebrows at her and said "a freak of nature?" I think her nervous laugh and the following denials gave her away though...that's what she was going to say. ;)
Anyhow, the test results say that I'm all set in the "no more kids" department so yay, something to celebrate on this fine New Years Eve....now if only I had a babysitter and my husband wasn't dying in the bedroom...