Hazelnut creamer: a party in my mouth, especially with its sidekick, an orange scone!
It definitely makes me feel good, especially since my bones are a bit jarred by my total bif on the ice while trying to get into the Civic, on my way to the dr. yesterday. (The stiletto heels might have aided in said slippage, but hey, I looked good!)
And for any of you wondering, my wonderful PA RuthAnn hooked me up with 7 days of estrogen, since apparently my estrogen levels were near 0. Andy is a bit intimidated by the idea of more estrogen in the house, and specifically, in his wife. I keep reminding him it will make me more equalized and leveled out. Poor guy!
And here are the sweet, yet sick boys this morning.