Last night was the first time EVER that I did not put the girls to bed. Daddy did it solo while my Mom and I headed out for a desperate dress shopping night (that dress I told you I bought last week = fail).
This was all made possible by the fact that the girls are no longer breastfeeding before bed.
Am I sad? No.
Why? Because they were ready.
Are they weaned? Not entirely.
They still want the boob in the morning.
I can deal.
I am past the 40 000 word mark for NaNoWriMo which boils down to lots of writing, little photo taking. So this will be brief...
If I say nothing, will you be disappointed? I read nothing. My head is all jammed with my story...
what I did for me this week
I wrote and wrote and wrote
I bought lipstick, this one
I saw Breaking Dawn pt2 (realized Edward just doesn't do it for me anymore)
I bought these pumps
what I found this week
nothing sorry. apparently when I write without the browser open I write a lot more.
what did you find?
just because I think it's beautiful