High heels
a dress
actually wearing makeup and perfume
and blow-drying my hair.
sea bass
a whole bottle of French wine
beignets for dessert
ADULT conversation
no interruptions
holding hands
not talking about the babies quite
as much as we thought we would
inside jokes
giggling…
having him tell me
how proud of me he is,
and how much he loves me
and only having to sneak
off to the bathroom so i could cry
once. (which has to be a record for me,
usually it would be ten times or so,hehe)
treasuring this last day together,
memorizing the way he looks, smell and sounds…
please note the puffy face and squinty eyes
from lack of sleep (thanks sadie) and crying.
but i did my hair and makeup and that’s what counts yay!!
knowing in a little over 24 hours
i’ll be missing him terribly.