…I’m back. from the land of crazy. It’s only a short pitstop really. I just got back from Minneapolis for a work trip. And I realized something (on the plane getting off in KCI), I hadn’t really been away from L like that…ever… Um duh. Lightbulb. No wonder I couldn’t really sleep. And may possibly have taken a shirt he wore so I could sleep with it…or not. Don’t judge. 🙂 But we are back home and now L and his dad are with some other Faddis boys doing boy stuff at a Royals shindig. I didn’t really focus on the details.
Yup…as if I needed more crazy. No, its great..now that my mouth has closed and my boss didn’t fire me. Kidding, well not really. We are excited. We are due on March 15th-ish…I figured I probably needed to get that out there in case you see me in Target and think I ate too many cupcakes (which would be a fair assumption). L is completely oblivious except for when you ask him where the baby is, he lifts his shirt and points to his own tummy. As a lovely sidenote, J mentioned that while they were at the barber shop today, L saw a lovely young woman who happened to work at Hooters and apparently couldn’t afford a shirt which covered her belly button. Poor girl. He attempted a few times to poke her in the belly too. So who knows…
For those keeping score, L was born on the 20th of March, so yes folks they will be 2 years and 2 minutes apart. Yowza. P.S. I love Nana’s face in that picture. She won the I’m surprised look award, I’m sure. P.P.S. Shout out to my craft partner, Kelli, who helped make those shirts. We made one in Spanish for J’s parents to read as well.
So here we go…back to crazy. I’m beginning to like it there. As long as there are cupcakes.