Well, Andrew and Suzzy just left to take Suzzy home after watching The Last King Of Scotland. Intense. But we had brownies, so all that genocide and anger was muted a bit.
I am just waiting for my honeybun to get home, and sitting here while Lucy finishes her Midnight Flop. It takes her a little while to settle down and get comfortable, and by the time she removes herself from my kidneys, I'm completely spent and can barely muster a goodnight.
We had a very nice day. We must have driven around for almost 8 hours, just yakking and looking at houses and things. It was a very nice day. We split a little sundae at Dairy Queen, played with the puppies at the pet store, wandered around Ollie's and bought some baby books, and had a nice dinner at D'Atri's. It was a very relaxing and fun day, just driving around.
Tomorrow we have NO PLANS. Andrew will be working on school, and I will be in the bathtub, trying to convince Lucy that a bathtub feels JUST like a uterus, and if she comes out, she can live in the tub.
Andrew is home! More tomorrow!
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