Tuesday

What a day.  Visit to the dentist turned out to be painful.  Dentist had a hard time pulling Sammy's second milk tooth.  The tooth would not budge and we had to remove it as the other one was already growing underneath.  It would eventually damage the nerve of the next tooth.  We didn't want that to happen.

Came back home and my hubby didn't feel well at all.  He had a bad case of diarrhea.  I felt so bad for him, but could not help him.  He always says anyway that I am really bad at taking care of anyone who's sick.  To some extent he is right.