Ugh. Today I'm super tired and have a headache. My migraine pills have been able to keep it at headache level and not turn into a migraine, so that's something good.

Yesterday Rob took a half day at work so he could take me to a doctor's appointment in the afternoon. After these appointments I'm usually in pain, achey, and bleeding. So he was a sweetie and drove me there and back.

The appointment itself went as well as could be expected. It was done and I now have my new prescription for the year, so I won't have to do that for another year or so.

When we got there, Gabriel was sleeping, so Rob brought him into the waiting room and let Gabriel sleep on him. I told him that if Gabe woke up, they should head over to the McDonald's in the area and get some lunch and let Gabe have some fun in the play yard. I could always call him when I was done with the appointment.

Gabe did wake up and so Rob took him out to the car. He was fine when they walked out to the car, he was fine getting into his car seat, he was fine when Rob got in the car, he was fine with Rob started the car, but when Rob began to back the car up... Gabe pitched a fit.

"Dada no! Mama! Mama! No Dada no! Mama! Dada why???" Gabriel thought they were leaving me behind. So, Rob took him back in the waiting room and he happily played while I was in the appointment.

I'm pretty sure I have a Mama's boy on my hands. (And I love it.)

After the doctor's appointment, we grabbed some lunch at Dairy Queen and then headed back home. I was feeling all crampy and horrible, so I took a nap. Last night we ordered in pizza for dinner, watched Big Brother, and gamed.

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