If You Lived Here…
last night, when ABN arrived home from work, he handed me a beach chair, wrapped me in my hoodie, threw me a beer (poured into a travel coffee mug) and sent me to the beach. he gave me no choice. he forced me out the of the house. after another night of baby/mama antics from 1-4:45am, he knew that i needed a break.
i am so very blessed
he needs a break too – it’s been one of those weeks. TGIF to the extreme. this weekend is to be full of shabbat dinner eating, wine tasting, sun soaking, hopefully, a bit of mahj-ing and FRIDAY NIGHT LIGHTS watching (we’re starting the final season – i’m already hyperventilating).