It was good. I won't spoil anything for anyone, but it was good. I'm always a little disappointed in the deviations from the book, and I HATE the ending even more in film than I hated it in the book, but overall it was good. Preston said his Dad and I went stereo on either side of him with, "That wasn't in the book!" Ha!
Z hung out with her Aunt Kristen while we saw the movie. Here she is with her Dada after.
And standing.
And helping Aunt Kristen find a dorm at A&M for next year.
It was nice, kind of like a 3 day weekend, with Friday off. Did laundry and grocery shopping and focused on getting stuff done on Saturday. But somehow Sunday slipped away...
Z hasn't quite been herself these past few days. I don't know if she is getting sick, teething, or having a growth spurt, but I want my happy baby back! (Yes, I know, she is still way happier than other babies. But I want *mine* back.)
She *is* eating A TON, and my boobs are painful. I think I probably have thrush again. Have a call in to the doc to see. Boo!
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