The stitch removal went ok. It's never fun to have to hold your child down while they cry because they just don't understand. But she did good holding her head still for the doctor, so it was over quick.
John's better. He did go on to work today, but headed to bed as soon as he had some dinner.
I on the other hand am miserable. Not sick, just miserable. I had to take my wedding bands off today after going into a panic this morning that the band may have to be cut off. The swelling is here. I can't get comfortable, I have restless legs, and for the past few nights I've had lots of Braxton Hicks contractions from about 5-7 pm. I'm in the last leg, only 6 weeks to go. Hopefully it doesn't sound like I'm complaining too much, LOL! It's not that bad, and could be worse.
And here's a page a got done during nap time today.