There's a chill in the air, and it's not because we're heading towards a cold season. My DH pulled a Sixteen Candles for me on my birthday. And yeah. I'm hurt. Should I be? I don't know...but being pregnant and hormonal, he really should know better than to poke the bear.
So it's frosty here in K-town, people. And I can't see a thaw on my horizon.
