17w4d

Today I got a phone call from Jake around 11:15 saying that he had put a nail through his finger and had to go to urgent care to have it pulled out. I knew immediately that my weekend would be much different than I had planned.

You see, little one, your daddy has the lowest pain tolerance of any person I have ever known. By the way he was carrying on you would have thought he put the nail through his heart and not the tip of his finger. Now, I have no doubts that it hurt, but what would he do with himself if he had to do something like oh I don't know... birth a baby??

Since he was "dying" our evening was pretty low key. Since my epiphany yesterday in the meat eating department I picked up Wendy's for us at about 6:00 and then I laid in bed and was asleep by around 9:00.