I don't even know where to begin.
Back from our whirlwind visit to Chicago.
It's always such an insane experience when we go back there. My husband's family is all there. And all of his friends. So we run from place to place every single time we go there.
And this time was no exception.
I close my eyes and type...cause I can't even begin to explain to you about this trip.
I really think that it was an OMEN..when the trip continued to get postponed.
But...everything happens for a reason.
And the reason for spilling hot Starbucks coffee on my leg, wrecking my father in laws car ALL in the first couple hours of the trip?
Ugh. Double Ugh.
I am totally bummed on so many notes...but this really isn't the place to share my dirty laundry.
But I do know...that my son came back smarter, faster, stinkier and more fun than before.
He played and played with his cousins. And now, as I sit here and type in the dark...he's upstairs in bed with my snoring husband.
RANDOM: but how come my husband did not snore one time there...but now he's snoring his brains out?!?!?! Ugh.
Anyway....Boston had a blast. And now he says the word 'HEY' like 487 times in 15 minutes.
But that's ok.
To see him play and get to know his cousins? Worth it.
Now me? Lord. You don't even wanna hear about me.
We'll keep it that way.
At least until my book comes out. =)
Now hang on just a second...look at that picture. Is he not the cutest kid you've ever seen?
He really is turning out to be one awesome little traveler.