Stayed out too late. What kind of mom am I that I spend an entire Saturday hung over? Not a good one. Thank god, J was around to take on the parenting duties today. I tried, but just couldn't get out of bed for more than an hour. Thank god for Noggin and Sprout and days like this. Finally after naptime (miss G's and mine), I was okay enough to take care of my little pumpkin.
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I spent the evening with my bookclub. As always, lots of champagne drinking. My bookclub is made up of my closest friends, so we get together even when we aren't discussing books. We took a trip to Vegas last fall - great time. Three of the women, including my sister are pregnant. Being around all those pregnant people made me have one or maybe two glasses of champagne too many. In the future, I'm sure I'll sit down to write about having an only child. It's not my choice, it's J's. I'd have at least a few more. Of course, it wasn't easy the first time, so there is no guarantee that even if J agreed to it, I'd get pregnant.
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Once I get through this round of pregnancies, I hope I can learn to deal with just having one.
