On Saturday, an old friend from high school was in town and arranged a baby playdate. It was fun and Peyton got to meet lots of new friends. We had a nice lunch and like clock work, most babies got either fussy, or fell asleep- nap time! Except for Peyton of course. She decided it would be more fun to be awake ALL DAY, which caused me to miss my big night out at MDC, that's right, a quiet night at home. Pater was tired at 6ish and I just thought I better stay in and put her to bed, or she'll be a bear. I missed my glass of wine. I wasn't going to chance being Bree VanDecamp and pass out watching my kid. I was in bed at 9:30 myself. Kirk was out playing with the boys this weekend, so I was a widow. Peyton slept 12 hours straight both nights. Good Girl!
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