Thankfully.

My parents came over around 10:30, ate some food, gave the boy some clothes and candy and helped him hunt down some eggs in the back yard.

After they left I dragged the boy up to my bed to snuggle down, watch a movie and take a nap. After 3 hours of attempts, he finally passed out on the living room floor watching Mulan the third time through. I got about 2 hours of a nap myself.

We made our way over to my ILs, and when we were about 3 miles away...

My cat is draped across my lap. Drooling.
I got my IUD out. We aren't using BC now. I think I am ok with that. I suppose I need to be. Well, I am ok with it. Excited to be pregnant again? Not so much. I don't do well pregnant.

And yes - we are in therapy. But not because we are in any danger or anything, but just because we don't know how to argue effectively. And we don't even argue all that much. When we do it's UGLY.

I'm NOT looking forward to Sunday. I have...