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August 24: Hanging with Bridget & Aimee

on August 26, 2008

 When do I get to eat real food?

I slept pretty well and woke up Sunday to another pretty uneventful morning.  Again, Dad didn’t take me on a Starbucks run.  We had lunch plans with Mom’s and Dad’s friends Bridget & Aimee (I went to their wedding as a fetus!).  Dad went for his daily run and I hung out with Mom for much of the morning.

Bridget & Aimee stopped by around 11:00 (I was napping at the time).  When I woke I came down to a group anxiously awaiting my arrival.  Bridget grabbed me and I got passed around a bit.  Rather than feeding me at home, Mom and Dad packed up my bottle and the five of us all headed out to Letizia’s for lunch.  (Well, Bridget & Aimee had already eaten, but Mom, Dad, and I were starving.)

Aimee and Bridget held me the entire time, including giving me my bottle.  We headed back home and then gave Aimee & Bridget a ride to Midway Airport.  To no one’s surprise, I slept in the car.

Mom went for a pedicure and I mostly played by myself while Dad worked on some food for dinner.  We had to make a quick trip to Jewel for a missing ingredient and we got back just in time to meet Mom.

After dinner, Mom, Dad, and I went for a walk (I was in the Bjorn).  For the first time I can remember, it was actually a little bit chilly.  We got back.  Mom gave me a bath.  Dad got me ready for bed.  And Mom fed me and put me in my crib.

I’m gonna eat those fingers!

 

 


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