I used to love them… it meant stopping in new places, pushing through the drive to get to an exciting stop or destination, singing along to fun music, eating at funky places, etc.
Now it means that we pack 3xs more shit then we might need, music is played softly so it doesn’t disturb the ‘backseat beast’ (who finally passed out after screaming through the entire state of Connecticut) and a rush to get to the destination in a fit of stress and exhaustion.
Oh how times have changed…
Fortunately, we didn’t have too many challenges this weekend, and once we got there and settled in, I was able to relax a bit and enjoy the festivities!
We had a lovely Friday with GiGi, lunching and shopping for needlepoint (Maddie WILL BE a needlepointed. Everything else is negotiable.).
Then I had a total meltdown, when I tried on the dress I had packed for the shower and both Mom and Meg cringed. LOL. And, then asked what the other options were.
Hmmm… black yoga pants and an old navy maternity tank top with a stain of some variety down the front?
Fueled by a large glass of wine, my sister kindly ran me over to her Macy’s (open to 9:30pm on a Friday!) and picked me out a dress on the sale rack- marked down from $110 to $22. Done and Done.
I tried to find it online and couldn’t, but check out your Macy’s right now- great sales!
The shower was lovely- a wonderful group of Meg and Lance’s family and friends.
Meg asked that I not take too many pictures to post on the blog, so out of respect to her wishes, I just snapped a few of the decorations (and one cute baby one!). I’ll start the negotiating now to be able to take more at the wedding!
Saturday night, we had a lovely date night at Iron Hill Brewery. Our first time out alone since we had Maddie. We talked about her the entire time, and I only checked my phone once (and I had a text from my in-laws about her, so that’s justified!).
It was really fun to just be with the hubby though, and we walked down Main Street, Newark, DE reminiscing about our time there.
Sunday morning brought a few moments of baby giggles before it was time to hit the road.
Our usual 6 hour trip now takes closer to 9 with stops to feed the baby and stretch legs, so I’m always anxious to get on the road early. Fortunately, traffic was only heavy towards Boston and it went smoothly. 4 loads of laundry later, and this Momma dropped into a tired sleep, ready to face the week.
Hope you had a wonderful weekend!