It is almost time to blow this Popsicle stand and migrate south to the parents house. It is an 8 hour drive (if you don't stop a lot) so we are doing 4 hours tonight and 4 hours tomorrow morning
And we're taking the dog and the baby.
Pray for me friends...seriously.
I'm so incredibly excited to get out of town, hang out near the beach and eat lots of good food. And to decorate cut out cookies - a family tradition. And to let Baby Girl get some good quality grandparent/uncle time.
And my parents have a hot tub...so there's that.
In true parental murphy's law fashion - baby girl slept about 0 hours last night. Which means me and SP are trashed. So our drive tonight should be extra fun. Especially because I'm still getting over the plague and SP seems to be getting it (I'm in denial...though I swear she's NOT going to really get it) Why does this always happen?! I mean really universe - I just want one holiday season where I feel on top of things and ahead of the game and I'm not sick... I guess it just ain't going to happen. At least not this year.
At least I know when we get to my parents, there will be plenty of babysitters so I could possibly NAP (WHATTTTT EVEN IS THAT?!)
Hope you are all well and enjoying some time off with those you love!
Merry Blogmas to all my favorite fools!