I am home today. Dan is home today - but I don't know if he realizes it. Today is wisdom-teeth day. I am tasked with packing gauze, pushing pills and applying ice. I think blending milkshakes is about to be added to my job description.

Bar studying is underway. Right now it's hit-and-miss in the evenings, but after one more work of week the torture will really begin. It's interesting studying with a baby - if only the lectures were put to music. For some reason Jeremy will chatter away until he hears music and stops to listen. If only I'd figured that out during one of the last three sermons we tried to sit through with him.