Last weekend, I spent the weekend away from O and DH. It was a work weekend, so although it was super fun, it was pretty structured. The first couple of days, I was not thinking of my little munchkin at home. But by Sunday, I was starting to miss her round little face.
On Thursday, we went to the Phillips Collection for their After 5 Party. They had some ballerinas walking around (it was to show case Degas’s series of ballerina paintings). My first thought was that if O was there, she would have passed out from seeing the ballerinas in full costume in person. 2nd I realized that I hadn’t been to a museum in AGES. And it was nice to be around grown ups. Well, grown ups, I would mean above the age of 21. Most the attendees were very VERY young professionals. But also some parents with their kids.
It was really nice to be away… just a moment to take a breath. But I was really excited to get home. And while I was away, O was invited to her first preschool birthday party. She was super excited. So excited in fact, that Santa has been replaced by the excitement of the birthday party.
But now, I am freaking out about Christmas. So much left to do, and so little time!