I find all of these superstitions fascinating. But obviously wouldn't if my life were being governed by them.
Yawn. Well we have three teeth cutting and god he must have woken and comfort fed like four times in the night so DH and I are knackered. Sadly my sister was over and we'd been having a blether and a
or two so I think he definitely got a dose of BM 'Baileys'. He's been a miserable bugger today too - though we managed a nice windswept walk with the woofer along a local beach. I hope the others cut quickly. I think I'll avoid any dairy until they do as he doesn't need any reflux from dairy to add to his teething reflux. Poor chap. Poor me. I wanted another Mars bar.
I'm trying to freelance but my brain is mush. Good thing I've got some easy stuff to do (reviewing stuff) that I might be ok with without firing on all (any) cylinders.
Good thing also that VVVVVVV DH is bear and dog sitting and cooking tea. He's also doing embarrassing Dad dancing to the radio whilst Jonas holds court in his high chair. 
The wedding death stories are
. Life can be so bittersweet.