DH had corndogs late last night and when he put the box back in the freezer it kept the door from shutting. He was the last one to bed and somehow didn't notice the freezer door open 4 inches (with the light on). So my LLL (who was also my MW, so I have her phone number on my favorites still) got a frantic call at 8:00 this morning when I discovered my milk was all semi-thawed and I was about in tears. So she said what I'd thought, it would be refreezing, so my entire milk stash went into the trash can. I'm so mad at DH I didn't even say anything to him at all so I wouldn't be hurtful. But I'm still
Oh, and DS2 is supposed to start daycare on Thursday.
The only good thing ... my LLL leader has someone with 40oz to donate to a needy mama so at least I won't have to send formula with DS2 when he starts daycare.











