The case of "What do I love more" and little teethers

So Brent (The ex fiance) came over for a little while last night and we watched some movie called Felon together.

We have been talking a lot about getting back together and everything but he says he is confused and does not know what he wants that he wants to be himself again. He told me he loves me, misses me and all that stuff but he is just not sure what he wants more. Basically it all comes down to he is trying to figure out if he loves me more, or loves the single life of running around and doing whatever at all times of the day/night more. UGH!

Why do I put myself through this?

oh well. New subject.

My son. I dont think I have told you much about him yet other than he is 9 months old. His name is Mikel. (it is pronounced as "michael"). He is just like any other typical kid his age, spoiled and wont stay out of anything.

Since we have been living with my mom he has had a playpen to sleep in rather than his crib because we have not yet had the chance to bring it back from Indiana. He has been the biggest pain to get him to sleep the last couple of weeks. Yes, He is teething but the only way he would sleep was in my arms and as soon as I layed his little butt down he would throw a fit. But.... The last two nights. He has been AWESOME. As soon as I lay him in his playpen he is out and sleeping through the night. I am so proud. Lets just hope for my sake that he keeps it up sleeping this way!