Got wisdom teeth?

I sure don't! 

I got my wisdom teeth out this morning. It was quite the process. Not the actual taking them out part, just the whole stressing leading up to it part. My sweet father-in-law is a dentist and I was going to have him take them out, but I'm kind of a little (gigantic) chicken, so I pulled out the big guns. I went to an oral surgeon and got put under. Everything went great and now I'm at home with my amazingly perfect husband (he's taking such good care of me).

Trevor got to sit in the operatory room with me while they prepped me and put me under.  The last thing I remember before they injected the medicine to put me under was hearing Trevor say I love you, and then woke up to him holding my hand. He's the love of my life.

I've looked better.

I don't remember much at all after I woke up until about a half hour after I got home. Apparently some funny stuff happened. When the oral surgeon and some of the assistants were giving Trevor instructions on how to take care of me I guess I was rambling off some quotes from Rocky.... Not too ashamed. It's a good movie. Also, we have a little friend at the Wendy's here in cedar. We don't know her name but Trev refers to her as Alice. She is quite the character and always makes trips to Wendy's fun. But I guess she was making a big deal about me being knocked out in the passenger seat with ice packs on my cheeks. Trevor tried to explain.

p.s. 3 months today! what a great way to spend your 3 month anniversary of being married.