Hello Lovely Valentine!
It’s Friday (yay!) and tonight Justin and I are celebrating our Valentine’s day festivities.
I started pumping (just yesterday because I’m such a procrastinator), and Cece has already adjusted! So, I’m not as nervous about leaving her for a couple hours. I don’t know how many tears will be shed in my absence, but I’m not guaranteeing they will only be from the infant. (Hint, hint, this momma may not be completely ready for this!)
I’ve been really thinking about this first date post baby for a couple months. Now that Justin is working an after hours job, we don’t get to even sleep in the same bed at the same time. It hasn’t taken a hard toll on our marriage (yet), but I do miss him. The intimacy department is lacking a little bit these days, but that’s what is expected having both a toddler and infant.
I want this first night out sans kids to be special. I want my husband to look at me and think, “THAT is my wife!”
That’s the reaction I’m looking for and the attention I’m craving. After being covered in baby vomit, sweat, and everything Lewi gets into on a daily basis, I really need this.
When I stepped out of the dressing room in this little number, my husband’s eyebrows hit his hairline. It was perfect. I bought the dress.
Dress: Express(on sale!) · Clutch: Similar · Heels: Similar · Bracelet: Similar · Earrings: Similar
So my words to the wise, “If his brows hit the ceiling, buy the damn dress. Splurge! You’re worth it.”
It will be nice to take a shower, put myself together, and leave the house without worrying about packing the diaper bag.
I can’t wait!
xo Tay
Here’s an unflattering hair flip attempt to remind you all that I’m not as perfect as this dress makes me feel.
