My mothers day weekend involved a picnic at the park (where we witnessed a couple dropping F bombs, the lady slapped the guy in his face, and I got yelled at twice for staring), guiltless cup cake eating, New Moon & The Note Book watching, runs with my new navigation watch and pink pepper spray (Dustin didn't get me the taser....I got pepper spray instead.
I just really want to tase someone just once in my life time....Is that bad?!)
and enjoying dinner at Casa Don Juan:
(note husband and son dressed in matching shirts.)
The couple in the photo are singing along with the mariachi guy (louder than the mariachi guy).
They probably sang-I don't know....ten songs?!
I thought they were quite charming actually, Conrad agreed.
Right after this photo was taken, Conrad shat his pants. Shat went all down each pant leg and all over everything. That was his mothers day gift to me. I got up to change him when Dustin said "It's mothers day, I'll clean him up!!" But apparently there aren't changing tables in the men's bathroom!?
A mother's Job is never done.
Husband making me coffee using a pink french press = perfection
I didn't realize how BIG the instax was.
Can't wait to use this bad boy.
Update on the binky: Conrad has had a stomach bug for about a week and a half now, which means he has been enjoying his binky. He literally threw up 11 times in 2 days.
It was rough, but I think we're out of the woods now, and I'm ready to wean!
Hope you all had a wonderful-restful weekend.