Let me thank Laura for helping my lazy ass set up the blog last night. She came over after our very fattening dinner of hamburgers and fries at Red Robin to help me. And she refused wine. What a disciplined girl. Miss Graphic Designer did the header for me “really quick” and did a little blog tutorial… THANK YOU. Between the kids and just being a good-for-nothing, it would have taken me weeks to figure it all out.
Mother-in-law and I went to the Atl. today shopping. She was very successful in her hunt, I on the other hand, was not… I got half an outfit. After hours of shopping. My rehearsal dinner outfit is just a top, so let’s hope I look smokin’ hot in my gorgeous top and underwear. I found some really nice pants, but wasn’t willing to pay a small fortune for them, seeing as how I still have ten (ahem… fifteen) lbs. of baby weight to lose.
We took Baby Henry with us and Aves stayed home with Daddy. I think they had quite the day… Baby Henry got lots of kudos and compliments with his winning smile and baby ways. He is just cute like that. He was the perfect little accessory until we got about thirty minutes from home. Yes, then he decided to wake up and scream bloody murder. The. whole. rest. of. the. way. home. I felt like total shit, but what do you do???? I just kept driving and talking, pretending to ignore, with the occassional “oh, poor baby!” or “oh, that’s just so sad!”
Anyway, I still have to buy pants and unhookerish bride’s maid shoes…. Let’s hope my shopping is fruitful this week. We have to be in Savannah Thursday…. Mom is coming Wednesday night to keep the kids and we are out-ty (just how the hell do you spell that?!?!) We have lots to do before we leave. Pants, shoes, Mister Man’s suit (they want him to wear a suit rather than a tux and he has not yet even gone to see about that….,) bra for the dress that makes me look like I have a little bit of boob, pedi, etc, etc, etc…. We still have lots to do… Let’s hope we get it all done by Thurs. If not, oh well. At this point, I just don’t care. I just want to have an adult party weekend with lots and lots of booze and crablegs.