Lacey is celebrating her 14 week birthday today, not that she knew it at all. Each Saturday I wish her a happy little birthday and tell her how old she is. Do you think she’ll tire of it when she’s 25?
Today was a little indulgent on my part, but much needed. I had my eyebrows tended to. It had been 10 weeks. Pre Baby I wouldn’t have dreamt of leaving them that long, but the time passed by so quickly. Last time I was there Lacey was just 4 weeks old and hadn’t yet found her feet in this big bad world.
I also had a manicure and pedicure this morning. As always I smudged them within five minutes of leaving the salon. To be honest though, I really go for the massage. So delectable.
So here I am now. Hubby is out at a party. A 21st to be exact. Lacey has just gone to bed, and I might not be far behind her. It’s only 8:03pm. And a Saturday. How sad.
Happy 14 weeks Lacey.
Elizabeth Saxe Coburg-Gotha is an evil woman, why do we slave away at work our whole lives for money with her face on