On Sunday Scout’s Grammy watched her while Kiefer and I went on a date. Our date was from 4-7. (Yes, we were back at 6:40, and I only checked my phone twice to see if there was a call or text.)
We grabbed some frozen yogurt and drinks and appetizers—Yes, in that order—and on our way home, we stopped by CVS for baby sunblock and…supplies.
At the 6-week postpartum appointment, I was given the “green light” to resume…activities.
While we were in the Family Planning aisle, I said this:
Thoughtsy: I dare you to tell the cashier “It’s date night.” Better yet, because we’re buying condoms and baby sunblock, tell her, “We learned from our past mistakes.”
Then, while waiting in line, we saw Birthday Cake M&Ms and the new huge M&Ms, and I said:
What’s the weirdest combination of items you’ve ever bought?
Favorite Comment From Last Post: “8 hours in a row??? No wonder her adorable little face looks so peaceful. Condolences to your boobs.”—Pegoleg