The Boys fell asleep on the way home from dropping Nana off at the airport, and I had to wake them up to bring them into the house. One on each hip. Notorious criers upon awakening, I think I was deaf by the time I hit the front door. What was on my mind? The comforting of my children? Hell, no. I was just trying to figure out the last time I had my teeth cleaned. They have that not so fresh feeling these days. Clearly it was before I was pregnant with The Baby, and then there was that 5 month stretch during pregnancy when I never brushed my teeth because tooth paste made me vomit, so I guess that means it has been about a year and a half.I’m well overdue. Don’t you think?