I just found a bunch of ants in the garage while I was tending to my plants (started my veggie garden indoors last week). So after a few trigger-happy minutes RAID-bombing them, I froze. It was at that moment, in a slight haze of Lemon-scented RAID, that I realized I really need to think before I act.
I then decided to get out of there, and get some fresh air.
Of course, right as I'm coming out the door, to sit on the porch, DH pulls up to the house.
"Hey hon, whatcha doing out here?"
"Oh, nothing, just changed my mind about giving our child a third arm, webbed feet, and alien eyes."
"...?"
It's still FFF, right?
ETA: formatting

Baby Girl born 7/9/2014 at 34.5wks


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