I love Chicago, but I suffer from extreme home sickness. It might make me sound pathetic, but I really don't like leaving my house. When I get ready somewhere else, I don't ever feel I look as good. I only like the taste of water from my house. I miss sleeping with Haven's foot in my side. I really do like playing dead while Chris gets up with Olive. I want it all right now.
But, the great thing about this trip was that a few people I know were also in town.
For the record, Aly is exactly how you would imagine her to be. Very relaxed, gorgeous, perfect teeth, etc. We ate nachos, went to a dive bar, and quizzed Chris on all the hot blog moms. You're still in first place, Mama L.
Chris came into town to see his friend. They were going to hang out for the day and then he was going to meet up with me that night. Then as he was getting ready to board his flight, his friend called and said he couldn't hang out. What? His friend has mild Asperger's and Chris is used to giving him his space. But this also met that Chris was left to wonder Chicago all day by himself, with a red bathroom bag that matches my luggage. He looked like a homeless hipster. :)
Anyway, Chris is home with our babies now... and all is well here.
I've been eating delicious calories and nursing my food baby with some Mint Oreo gelato.
What's your favorite workout DVD?
Do you get homesick?