Friday, September 28
Wednesday, September 19
Tuesday, September 18
Thursday, September 13
Wednesday, September 12
So my plan for kick starting that vacation beach body is off to a slow start. I blame a lot of that on Jeff Lewis, the rest I blame on my poor decision making skills when I decided to make chicken carbonara for dinner tonight.
I did work out this morning, so that's redeeming, but the rest of the day was a pms-ing, lazy day piece of crap day. Even O was judging me as I walked around with a bag of chocolate chips like it was okay while he snacked on an orange. Baby judgement is the worst.
Back on the wagon tomorrow, promise...
Monday, September 10
We need this trip. And a happy mommy and daddy make for a happy O. Plus, I do NOT feel guilty at ALL leaving him behind in the amazing care of Gramma and Grandpa (my grandparents) during the day (which they call "day camp") and Nanny (aka Danna in O-speak) and Papa at night (my parents). I don't even know how to write out how he says Papa. It's like "Puh-pahhhhh".
See how the guilt makes me make everything about him??? Anyway, I was saying...
And if you watch The Bachelor, remember this??
Or this?? Ben/Courtney...gross.
Now, all I need to do is get my butt into vacation gear and work out that much harder. Blah. I hope that makes the time go by quick, because I'm beyond excited!!
Saturday, September 8
I'm in for life.
Even though Ty got WAY more attention than he ever needed, I'm still proud to be on his arm.
Now for some photos...
Dinner at Ralph Brennen's Jazz Kitchen. I'm obsessed with Brennen's since I went to the one in NOLA. We go here far too often.