Holiday Weekends

Long weekends for the last 2 years haven't been quite the same as pre-baby weekends where I could relax, visit friends, and generally be completely selfish until the alarm went off Monday morning. Of course that is all to be expected to change when baby makes three, but this weekend was the first holiday I can remember truly being as enjoyable as those lazy days. Max was an angel for the most part, daddy was helpful, we saw lots of friends, and took a trip to the city. I did not want to get up for work today, but I woke up happy realizing that life has truly become mine again. And maybe soon we will be talking about #2.