Monday, December 18, 2006

I'm not psychic... I'm officially certifiable.

I looked at PB yesterday and said, "I think I've totally lost it, but I wish they would call us." He said, "I know, I miss changing diapers and making bottles."

We are nuts. No call from the County as of yet, though.

I am resisting the urge and haven't called to check on Baby Bear. I figured that I should at least wait one week or I risked officially being the psycho foster mom stalker person.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

You are nuts.

But the good kind of nuts.

Like the mixed nuts without all the peanuts...