So here goes....

So I'm going to start this thing.  Who will read?  Probably no one.  But hey, lets give it a shot.

I'm up super late tonight.  I'm sure the baby will be up here in a bit and I'm not up there to get her.  Dan will probably get mad.  But hopefully I can make it back before she gets up.  Ya know, that "Mommy sense" starts to tingle.  Like Spiderman.  It kicks in at strange times somedays.  You just have this feeling...something just ain't right...then BAM!!!!  Some kid gives *that* scream that blood has been drawn and you think to your self as you run down the hall leaping over Weebles (cuz damn, those hurt when you step on them)...'I'm good...these Mommy senses really work'  

Then all is healed.  A job well done.  But you don't get a pat on the back or a bonus or anything....you get a snotty shoulder.  

That's ok...snot washes out well.