This weekend I am getting away for my first official “girls only” weekend down in the cities. That’s right. No kids. No husband. No cooking. You get the idea. Some of the girls from the Block side of the family decided to meet up down there for a little (okay lotta) shopping and eating.
I told the kids last night that I would be leaving on Friday and daddy was watching them. When I told Paige she looked a little worried. “What if I have a tummy ache? Daddy might not know what to do.” Almost broke my heart. Almost. Not enough for me to change plans. I assured her even daddy knows what to do when a tummy hurts. Then I went and told Anson. He asked what day I was leaving. I told him Friday morning. “Oh. You can leave Thursday if you want.” (giggling the whole time) “Why? Because daddy is SO much more fun than me? And you guys go crazy when I leave?” (more giggling) “Yeah, its SOOO much fun when its us and daddy” At least I don’t have to worry about him missing me too much. I’m so glad I have a guy that is willing to stay home alone ALL weekend with three little kids. I think HE’LL be needing a guys weekend after this!