"Head...Shoulders...Knees and...SOCKS!"

The theme at work this week seems to be TMI. I've heard about bras (oh and seen these too), bikini waxes, and their husband's state of hairyness. And at age 32 I'm the youngest person in my department. Luckily we are a small group of 5 women, but still... Scary.

Elsewhere in my world Child has started saying the word "Poop!" and pointing or grabbing his diaper. The daycare lady replied all excited that it is time for potty training! Is he? At a year and a half? I don't think I'm ready for that just yet! Honestly, the idea terrifies me a little bit. But then again so did choosing the right bottle for him and teaching him how to self-feed on solid foods, and we've made it through all of that just fine.

And I had the pleasure of talking to my dad last night while he was all loopy on Codiene. He has a whole mess of dental problems and surgeries that he is going through, and was rambling on and on. I joke with him that he just needs to add all of this on to "The List" so that I can let the people at the home know what's wrong with him when I drop him off. I also encouraged him to get a GPS chip installed in his new dental implant so that we can find him if he ever wanders off. On the brighter side of things, Spouse and I are getting closer to figuring out when we can go visit my folks, and it looks like my dad will be coming up for a visit in September!

I'm starting to come down with another sinus thing - so I had that deeper sexy voice thing going on at work today. Off to bed to rest and recover!