GILT is having an amazing sale on these FATBOY/DWELLSTUDIO bean bag chairs. I just bought a stool for Dee’s room (it matches her bedding…and her stuffed giraffe…and her toy bin….man I love these dots.) Click to JOIN GILT and check ‘em out!
…and speaking of things with dots (thanks Ashley!)…
Dee is all packed and ready to go for her first sleepover at my parent’s house. I’m a nervous wreck. Scott is already planning out our entire night of awesome-ness and relaxation (it’s our 11 year kissing anniversary as you may have heard…)
This is a major event that has been weeks in the making. Yup. We are those parents. Overprotective. Crazy. Need three weeks notice to send her to Grandma’s house. Probably going to cry when I leave as if she won’t be sleeping in the room I grew up in down the hall from the people that raised me (and as my Dad so often likes to remind me “somehow, [I] survived.”)
*Sigh* Wish us luck. The thought of Dee waking up in the night without me is horrifying. (I realize more so for me than her.) The thought of her crying and me not being there ties my stomach up in knots. But the thought of an entire night of uninterrupted sleep? Priceless. So we’re doing it. I don’t know which will be worse – getting a call to come pick her up because she’s gone all Exorcist on them at 3am, or not getting a call and realizing that my little girl CAN in fact make it through the night without me.
