The Husband and I stayed up late talking last night, since he had a pre-surgery appointment today and got some questions answered. It's hard to think that it will be almost half a year before he can pick up Maeve again. It's a good thing it's him and not me, that would be a much bigger bummer for her as I'm the major boo-boo comforter in this house. But that's such a very long time. I reminded him a lot of that time will be winter, when we don't go to the park, and there are less opportunities for her to totally wipe out.
Anyway. Right now I'm just looking forward to the weekend, to seeing friends and family, and very much to our big anniversary date on Monday afternoon/evening. So. Much. Book shopping.
|Maeve, doing some excellent bouncing.|