On Thursday I told Theo’s nanny that Nate and I were going to have a date on Saturday. “Good,” she said. “You two never go out.”
She is correct. But
I see the tide a turning. Tonight was a great success. We left Amy and Siwat
to monitor the baby monitor while Nate and I ate seafood, drank wine, gobbled up heavenly cupcakes, and capped the night with a couple of dirty martinis.
We were gone for three hours and it was wonderful. Theo snoozed the entire time (no doubt in this butt-up position). I have such plans for the movies we’ll see, the new restaurants we’ll try, the bars we’ll check out. AND I get to leave the house in a non-nursing bra which makes me way happier than it should.