I know I haven’t been posting much, but things are good here at Casa Booski. I’m just tired. I promise to post Part 2 of our DC trip, including Jill’s reunion and Noah playing with Levi, eventually.
Friday we saw K & J for 5 minutes on their way out of town, but they very generously brought by K’s old pump, which she thinks works. (I haven’t tried it yet, but in the cleaning and reorganizing of pumps, I managed to leave the electrical power part at home today. Which, of course, I didn’t realize until it was late for me to be pumping for the first time at work anyway. Owwwwww.)
Jill’s birthday was this weekend, and on Saturday we had a sitter and a nice date. Mr. Clint and his boyfriend Mr. Brian came over and gave Noah a happy helping of testosterone. (Plus puppets and musical theater.) A good time was had by all.
Sunday I woke up sick, Noah woke up congested, and Jill woke up in a bad mood. Don’t you wish you’d been here live to join the fun?
To add icing to the cake, Noah woke up at 3 am and insisted on staying awake until 4:15 am this morning. Momma zombie.
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happy birthday jill! what did you do on your date?
We had sushi at our favorite restaurant in town, and since it went really fast, we also saw a movie. We opted for brain candy and saw The Devil Wears Prada.