Since moving to the Baton Rouge area over seven years ago, this past weekend was the first time I had went out exploring. Sean and I went out with some old friends, hit up The 13th Gate haunted house, stopped by Schlitz & Giggles for pizza and beer, then hoped around to a few different downtown bars.
The kids spent the night a Sean’s parents house. The idea of not having to wake up the next morning was a treat to us. I took full advantage of being kid-free for the better part of this past weekend. I probably drank a little too much and stayed out a little too late, but who cares?! We had a blast.
Sunday was spent recovering on the couch. First, I watched Swingers, then When Harry Met Sally.
I was happy once the kids came home. Sean and I missed them. I may or may not have smelt their pillows before going to bed Saturday night. My kids are my world. I complain about them when I feel overworked and tired. Once they are gone though I miss them right away. Raise your hand if this also happens to you. Knew I wasn’t the only one. I get what I want then realize it’s not what I want. Hindsight is 20/20.