Last night was our anniversary dinner. At the end of dinner we weren't sure if we would go back. I mean food was good but not anything amazing, atmosphere was amazing and it took a long time so it was good to sit and talk but I got sick as a dog and was up till 3 am on the throne. So sorry Village Grille- you are on the black list. Maybe when this baby gets here- we can go there for drinks???
Little Aidan spent the night with Gree. She is probably thinking-"why does this kid wake up so early?" right about now. But I bet they had a great time together. They always do.
Well-if I can persuade my nausea to go away, I am going to go to the grocery store and stock up for our "hurricane refugees" (hehe) and then go and get my little man. I hope the grocery isn't pure pandemonium. Katrina really has people super paranoid-rightly so but nonetheless . . .
1 comment:
Maybe this is a sign that you are going to have a girl since you are sick this time. Remember mine lasted four months. love ya Sissy
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