I currently have so much Novocaine in my face that my eyeball is numb. I'm not kidding, it is a very bizarre feeling. Much as I'd rather spend my morning doing something other than getting 3 old fillings redrilled and refilled, I love my dentist. He wears flip-flops with his scrubs, which I find refreshing, but also has those really bad cheesey posters on the ceilings of his exam rooms, which I find reassuringly old-school. I think he loves me too, cause I've probably bought him a new BMW or three in all the years I've been seeing him. If you are reading this blog, please say prayers that my future children will inherit Jason's teeth and not mine. I love my Mom and Dad, but their dental DNA sucks.
In far brighter news, we got back this weekend from Costa Rica and I have many pictures to share. Until I get them all downloaded and sorted, please enjoy this preview:
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Sarah, I tagged you on my blog! Come over and see the details!! AND MAKE A BLOG POST!!!!!!!!!!!!!! :-)
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