I was wrong.
Last night we didn't do anything crazy. Hung out at our house, our little family and a few friends. The baby slept great and didn't bite me (I'll post on THAT later). Today we ran some errands, had some Cucas for lunch, relaxed, hung out outside while John mowed the lawn. And then tonight while the baby was sleeping & smiling in my arms I realized I didn't need alone time. I just needed this little family time. Good family time. We are always running around, planning for the next day (well I am at least) that I forget to just chill out and enjoy everyone. Right now the baby is asleep, John is getting us food (yes I am eating this late - don't judge) and there are a million things I could do, but instead I am going to play on the computer until my husband gets home. Then I am going to enjoy my cheeseburger with my husband.
