Nolan is going away for a ski weekend with some friends and I am SO jealous...except I have grand plans that keep me counting down the hours. I'm also babysitting tonight so I mean my weekend doesn't REALLY start until 11pm tonight. Hopefully this time she won't stay awake until then, pushing around her plastic stroller and offering me a stuffed pumpkin.
Is it weird that I'm excited to drive my car tonight to their house? I haven't driven the car in about a week and it's like returning to an old (or new) friend that I love. Plus I have the Love Actually soundtrack (thanks, Ash!) in there, and I keep putting it on repeat because it makes my ears happy.
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