Oh my achin' back!

I pulled a muscle in my back yesterday trying to help Brad load the old entertainment center into his truck. The sucker is solid oak and, needless to say, heavy! I didn't understand what he was wanting to do and the more I asked him to explain, the less patient he got until finally I just stopped asking and started trying to figure it out as we went along. When you're lifting a behemoth like that, not knowing what to do next isn't exactly good for the back.

So my lower back is killing me. After soaking in the tub last night I ended up with a massive case of the hives that was so bad I had to take a Benadryl (not exactly good for the milk production, what little there is). Brad got up to get Annie a bit later - changed her poopy diaper, brought her to me, then took her back to her bed at some point (I was out of it!). Sometime later, Elizabeth ended up in bed with us and when all the kids got up this morning, he let me sleep. :) Love him when he does that. But oh, my achin' back! I'll be hitting the muscle relaxers later today. Have to get the parent-baby dedication slideshow ready for church tomorrow before I pop anything more than IB.