May or May Not Monday

May or May-Not Monday: Where you can divulge the secrets of life's mishaps without feeling like a failure. So go on... own up. I may have...

I may or may not have buckled down and gone to the dr to get the glass out of my foot. You know cause my yelling button is much quicker to be turned on and my patience level way down from the sharp shooting pain every step I take. To sum up, the dr offered referrals to a dermatologist or a podiatrist to dig around. The doc didn't want to do it so I still have a shard of glass in my foot. I'm not really sure what to do at this point. 

I may or may not have gotten way behind on chores because of the glass and my darling husband may have been frustrated by picking up the slack. 

I may or may not have been telling my darling that his allergies were just bothering him, he wasn't sick. I then came down today to tell him that I caught his allergies. 

I may or may not have 33 pumpkins on my patio. 33 and we paid for one of them. The rest came from our community organic farm. They called for gleaning so they can till the field soon. Being that they are organic, I decided to use them to bake. I hope my little allows for that to happen and not force them to rot. 

I may or may not have felt annoyed with the orthodontist for not having small enough equipment for my littles' mouth and having to retake molds six times and then receiving a phone call the next day that the bottom didn't take. If you say you can do little people, have the necessary tools. His upper lip split from all the stretching. We go back tomorrow.