i love my little boogers but sometimes mama needs a night away. and by golly, i get TWO, did you see that, TWO nights out this weekend. first up, date with the hubs. then girl's night saturday. are you flipping kidding me?
a night away will do me good. but two nights is just a blessing. being a coach's wife means a lot of time with just me and the kids. long days, long nights. long seasons. and i find that i get so caught up in being their sole caretaker during these seasons, that i in turn find it hard to peel myself out of my no-makeup-covered-in-yogurt-nose-picking-paci-finding-get-me-a-snack mom outfit and pray that my whitney-you-use-to-gussy-up-all-fancy outfit still fits.
this weekend, i am quite confident gussied-up-whitney will fit just fine. TWO nights in a row.
pinch me :)
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