I walked by the mirror the other morning and gasped at my own reflection. My eyes are bright red, swollen, and dry. I look like someone on the play ground held me down and rubbed sand in my eyes. I walked into the kitchen, almost tearful and announced that I looked awful! The DH said, yeah, you do, but you have been through so much. dont worry about it. Dont worry about it? !! ACK! its REALLY bad if he says yeah. He would rather eat his own shoe than make a bad remark.

I still wanna go fishing for the hippo in the pool. that made me giggle