So this week i had 2 Dentist appt. 3 hours each! I have fillings in the front top 6 teeth, they figured I'd need 6 root canals....but I only needed 1! My ma and I have figured that it is only God that is carrying me through this. On my very first appt. they asked me if I had any pain (after seeing all the decay/cavities/inflamed gums/holes and gaps) and I didn't, which kinda shocked them. And we figured it must be God taking away the pain for me. But anyways, after my appt. on Wednesday i had to be real careful about what I ate, cuz they built up a very cracked tooth so it was very sensitive. I decided to have some Campbell's tomato soup for dinner that night. i broke about a million crackers in my soup, so it became all mushy and soft (like how a baby would eat it). And Dave looked at me like I was insane, and I realized I have some very odd eating habits. Ive eaten my tomato soup like that ever since I was little. In my kitchen I have a million cups, but i only use 2 for my Pepsi. The other ones just aren't the same! With lucky charms (I haven't had any for ages) i have to leave all of the marshmallows for last. With cupcakes, I have to take the top off with the icing, and eat the bottom, and then eat the iced top (Hannah does the same thing). I'm also weird with my dishes too, there are these little bowls I have and those are the only ones Ill use. I bought a set, but the large plates are massive so I always use the little ones. And I swear any food tastes better on my daffodil plate (my Ma got that for me, many years ago, and saved it for me for when I moved out).
Oh and I ALWAYS have to have a straw to drink my Pepsi out of (and I rarely drink it straight out of the can). So basically if you ever have me over for some Campbell's tomato soup, make sure you have a ton of crackers!
A little side note....I'm not sure if I mentioned this in my Christmas blog, but I was out shopping for Dave's stocking stuffers, I bought a few for myself too! I am obsessed with Russian dolls, and at winners they had these adorable measuring spoons that all go into each other with little dolls on them.....so I though that was a perfect stocking stuffer for myself. So I wrapped up all Dave's and then wrapped up mine, and I wrote on mine To the best cook ever! Haha!