Dentists are our friends

My tooth is aching a little tonight but it is fixed.  After a little lecture on not seeing a dentist in over 8 years (I know, I know), my dentist filled my cavity and sent me on my way.  Of course my take is – one cavity after 8 years – not bad. 🙂  I think I’m missing the point.

I didn’t have a lot of trick-or-treaters tonight.  Maybe 15 or so.  I was able to bake some cookies for an office going away party tomorrow and get laundry done.  I really, really want to go to bed right now but my sheets just went in the drier about 15 minutes ago so guess I’ll wait.  Yes, I only own one set of sheets for my bed.  Its never been an issue before.

I posted some pictures from the Halloween party I went to Saturday night. What great friends. I may have some more to post later when I get Maria’s pictures. Love you, girl!!

I forgot to write yesterday that while at the Fall Fun at the church Sunday, a little boy peed on me.  I was holding a little boy to give his grandma a break.  We were walking around and I was thinking, "Man – I’m sweating a lot.  It must be hot carrying him."  After a few moments, I realized "That’s not sweat!" 🙂  Apparently his diaper runneth over.  So I found his grandma, returned the kid and borrowed one of the many extra youth tshirts that I keep in the youth room.  All was well. That is the third time in my life that I have been peed on.  Once by my sister when we were little; once by my nephew, Blake; and now little Nicholas at church.  Is that normal?  How many times have you been peed on?  I’m trying to gauge if I’m just blessed, normal or oddly under-peed upon.  I rarely hear other people talk about this so I have no information upon which to gather a conclusion.