Keith and I are vowing not to go anywhere next year. I'm sure we'll recant that statement, but after driving all over SoCal and back again with a baby, we're not relishing the prospect of doing it again during our short two-week break. This is compounded by the fact that my birthday is tomorrow and we're going back to San Diego to see John Mayer (FANTASTIC birthday gift from Dad & Yvette).
Don't get me wrong. I don't mean to complain. I'm just sayin' that we're tired. Really, really tired.
In other news, Natalie danced for the first time today and she's been giving hugs for the past few days. Totally and completely awesome. Love that little Bean.
