Mommy, some, too?

E enjoyed some oatmeal for breakfast last weekend. Here she is offering me some - or actually offering it to the camera, which she thought was funny.

I need to confess to you all that I'm nervous about some outpatient surgery I'm having tomorrow. It's a really simple and straightforward thing, but I have a great imagination! All the good wishes I've had mean a lot to me. E went home with Grandma and Grandma tonight (she can't seem to say Grandpa), and she seemed to be just fine about it. She's looking forward to her cousin's birthday party, i.e., "cake", on Saturday. She'll stay with my folks for the weekend while I take painkillers and sleep.