Emmie got a cute little certificate. I text a picture of it to Bruce and he responded, "Should we frame it? It's her first certificate for completing something."
Um, Bruce? Birth certificate? She completed travelling through my birth canal. She went from womb to world. That's a pretty big deal. Just sayin'...
My friend, Kate, whose daughter has swimming lessons at the same time, asked if we wanted to hang out afterwards. Now, normally I would grab any opportunity to get out of the house and never let go, but today I turned her down. Because Bruce's dad went into the office. Empty house to ourselves! Woohoo!
I stopped and got fast food (a terrible, very occasional guilty pleasure that I swear I will deny once Emmie is old enough to fall victim to red-headed clowns and tiny plastic toys) on the way home. Oh, the shame - I ate it watching TV and then shoved the evidence far down into the garbage can. I would never do that with Bruce's parents around!
When Emmie wakes up from her nap we're gonna remove the in-laws' iPod from the stereo dock and replace it with mine. We're gonna turn the volume up and have a dance party in the living room.
Have you seen the new Muppets movie? Amy Adams and Miss Piggy sing, "I'm having a me-party." I LOVE, LOVE, LOVE this song! Check it out:
Today, we're having a baby & me party.
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