The weekend was the perfect amount of group time, girls time, Grace time, relaxation, and a bit of craziness. The girls went out Saturday night while Daddy and Uncle Dougie watched Grace. It was my first time getting drunk since before I found out I was pregnant. I couldn't have picked better company to toast this momentous occasion. At one point in the evening I even remember leaning over to the girls to tell them, "I know I will regret this in the morning, but I kinda hope I have a little bit of a hang over!" Am I a loser now or what???
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