Just got back in town today from one of the most boring holiday parties I’ve ever attented. It was at the home of the husband’s boss and boy was it a snoozer. It was good to have a night away from the kids, but frustrating that the only conversation I could get in on concerned pregnancy, labor and delivery, oh and let’s not forget the terrible two’s.
Back at the hotel we crashed early like the party animals we’ve become and we were up early for the long ride back.
I’m being a bad mommy and letting Blue’s Clues and Little Einsteins babysit my kids while I try and get it together but man, oh man, is it bedtime yet?