Sunday, March 18, 2012


This weekend, my husband and I worked a two-day, multi-cultural wedding.


Our little bear stayed with his grandparents, so when we weren't working, we did crazy things like sleep until ten on Saturday morning, ate green waffles, drank slushees without cleaning up any spills, and went to iHop at midnight (where I ate a second, non-green, waffle). It's been fun, but we are bursting at the seams to get this little guy back tonight:


I mean, wouldn't you feel the same?