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I kind of feel like this weekend is going to be a much needed weekend and I can't wait for everything that we have going on.
Last night we went over to my BBFs house and babysat her baby. She's the curly-haired baby named Whitney (that I tipsily named with my pregnant friend in a Thai restaurant) that I am obsessed with and you may have seen her pictures on my facebook. She's the baby love of my life and she's just the sweetest. I got my baby fix for the night and got to see Channing interact with her and then my ovaries exploded. I feel like we need to get this wedding out of the way (y'all know what I mean about that...) so that we can get on to the real life work we're both so excited about: making babies!
After babysitting we went out for a couple of drinks in the neighborhood. I don't know what it is, but people (bartenders, namely) always remember us wherever we go. Typing that out seems like an odd thing to say, but it happens all. the. time. freal. After learning that they had a shitty cover band playing, we left to go to another bar on Lyn Lake and ended up staying there until almost close because of the storm. What we thought was going to be a quick nightcap ended up being a late night run home in the pouring rain. At one point when we were watching the lightning and rainstorm happen outside we had a random, magical moment talking about the future and how happy we both were. I've never felt more right about this and like I am exactly where I am supposed to be.
Tonight is my little cousin's wedding and I'm so excited for her. The wedding is in the middle of nowhere but it will be fun, once we get past the road trip it will take to get there.
Tomorrow we're spending the day together doing only the things we want to do, which means no work for me and all Channing all the time.
This was a boring as fuck life update. The TL;DR version: it's the freaking weekend, baby and I'm about to have me some fun.
Last night we went over to my BBFs house and babysat her baby. She's the curly-haired baby named Whitney (that I tipsily named with my pregnant friend in a Thai restaurant) that I am obsessed with and you may have seen her pictures on my facebook. She's the baby love of my life and she's just the sweetest. I got my baby fix for the night and got to see Channing interact with her and then my ovaries exploded. I feel like we need to get this wedding out of the way (y'all know what I mean about that...) so that we can get on to the real life work we're both so excited about: making babies!
After babysitting we went out for a couple of drinks in the neighborhood. I don't know what it is, but people (bartenders, namely) always remember us wherever we go. Typing that out seems like an odd thing to say, but it happens all. the. time. freal. After learning that they had a shitty cover band playing, we left to go to another bar on Lyn Lake and ended up staying there until almost close because of the storm. What we thought was going to be a quick nightcap ended up being a late night run home in the pouring rain. At one point when we were watching the lightning and rainstorm happen outside we had a random, magical moment talking about the future and how happy we both were. I've never felt more right about this and like I am exactly where I am supposed to be.
Tonight is my little cousin's wedding and I'm so excited for her. The wedding is in the middle of nowhere but it will be fun, once we get past the road trip it will take to get there.
Tomorrow we're spending the day together doing only the things we want to do, which means no work for me and all Channing all the time.
This was a boring as fuck life update. The TL;DR version: it's the freaking weekend, baby and I'm about to have me some fun.