Jory and I got back last night. He had a work conference in Vegas and I got to tag along. We're not Vegas fans, but we were staying at a beautiful hotel and got to have some very nice meals. All in all, we really enjoyed our time there, but were ready to get home.
Little One did not enjoy flying. There was a major freak out on the way out there when I got every limb (and a head) beating on my stomach at once. I felt horrible for the baby! The way back was not bad, though, I think Little One managed to sleep most of the way that time.
Jory has decided to paint Little One's room light yellow. He plans to embark on this project either this weekend or next. After that, we don't have any free weekends until January(!). He's excited to be moving forward on something with the nursery, I think! I got an e-mail from Ann this morning that the dust ruffle is done and that it is very cute! I am so excited! I can't wait to see everything all together.
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