Yeah, you read that, I was out of town for the night. Just me. No baby, no pre-schooler, no husband. Two days, one night, just me. I felt semi guilty but I pretty much rolicked in my own muck. I drank cocktails, ate mexican food and slept a glorious 8 hours without baby interruption. I need to do it again soon.
Yes, the boys survived, thanks to Nona and Cissie. Graham even slept better than he has in months. Despite my fears not any one died - not even me (from massive baby, husband, pre-schooler missingness).
All of the photos in this blog are a week old. We took Jr. to see the Museum of the Rockies. He LOVED the frogs and LOVED the dinosaurs, and had a crazy good time in the kids room. . . until the "ballcano". It scared him - well, starteled him, but he kept going back. Future horror flick watcher you know it.
This weekend means I have a three year old now. We made it. More on that later.
Beware eye melting handsomeness.
2 comments:
Crazy cuteness going on in the Coleman house. Greysen weighs less than Graham and only .25 inches taller. No surprise that he'll be a little guy. And no surprise that Graham will not ;-)
Great kite flying ... great photos. Easter hugs! xxm/f,g/g,m/p
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