Yes, I'm still alive. I had tomatoes with my falafel tonight and I feel just fine, thanks.

Not a whole lot going one. Sydney has a checkup tomorrow and I am dreading having to watch her get her vaccines. I am very much pro-vaccine, but it's never fun to watch your baby scream in pain. I just have to remind myself how much more it would suck to watch her hooked up to tubes and crap in the hospital with measles or pertussis.

Sydney cut her first two teeth this week and has the most adorable, toothy, drooly smile. We wondered if she would take after her Daddy and cut her canines first, but apparently, vampirism is not that hereditary. She cut her bottom two incisors, just like a normal little girl. Today, however, I noticed the telltale bubbles of teeth about to erupt from her upper jaw, right where her canines should be. So, maybe she'll be a little fang baby after all.