We went to dinner tonight downtown- met a bunch of friends at a bar for a birthday party. Oh how times have changed since having a baby. I used to love taking my time getting ready, listening to music and picking out clothes...now it's more of a "you watch him while I find something to wear-now you take him for a walk while I shower" type thing.
Because my little nugget has never been good at taking a bottle, we've never stayed out anywhere too long. Usually 2-3 hours max is as long as I can go without
my boobs exploding seeing him. I also start to feel bad if I leave him for too long...like, should I be getting grandparents something in return for watching him? Should I be paying them? I'm positive the answer is no, I shouldn't but....sometimes I still feel guilty for staying out for one more drink.
I'm always reminded how lucky we are when I pick him up though. Somehow he always smells so good after a little time away! And nothing beats that smile when they're so happy to see you [except when they're playing with a cell phone. then they do not care that you are home at.all.]
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