I’d like to thank my H&M jeans for graciously sliding over my post-preggo ass and thighs today. You made me deliriously happy.
I’d also like to thank my Pump In Style (In style?) breast pump for extracting enough milk for my little Theo to enjoy a meal sans boob this afternoon. (My nips thank you, too.)
I’d like to thank my friends for planning a wonderful pre-birthday brunch for me insuring that I actually leave the house, have adult conversation, consume a mimosa, and a enjoy a morning meal that does not involve Cheerios. These ladies truly rock.
Finally, I’d like to thank Nathan and our pal Jon. They held the fort down while I ate good food in my H&M jeans. When I got home, Nate was unshowered, in his bathrobe, and starving. Poor thing. Welcome to my world.