Once your baby starts crawling [at least for mine] he also starts pulling up and cruising, and that comes with a lot of falls and injuries. I pretty much have to have my eye on Slade at all times. Which is very time consuming! The first thing to suffer is my blog.
Today is the last day of September. My favorite month! So with that comes a lot of goodbyes. Goodbye to being 20. Goodbye to summer. Goodbye to my teeny little baby who used to just sit quietly and play. Awhile back I said I wanted to be at 125lbs by my birthday and this morning I stepped on the scale - it read: 126.2 O M G !!! I nearly peed on myself. I was just weighing in at 130.0 at my Dr. appointment this past Tuesday! A miracle? Maybe... So goodbye leftover pregnancy weight. Only 13 more lbs till I'm back at my pre-pregnancy weight. And for a friend- goodbye to singledom and her last name!
That's right, my best friend will be tying the knot tomorrow. I am her maid of honor and so excited to share this moment with her. Not even a year ago I was saying my vows at the courthouse in Wilmington. This is not her "official" wedding, but it's definitely going to be more classy that hitting up the courthouse. Dane and I wanted to be low key, after all I weighed a whopping 170lbs on our wedding day and I really didn't want the big blowout like some people have. One day we will renew our vows and have the wedding we deserve. He's never allowed me to put up pictures of that day, but here's a sneak peak....and no I didn't wear white.
So not only have I been preparing for visitors coming in town, we ourselves just got done with a mini vaca in Charlotte. Dane's soon to be brother in law owns seats to the Panthers and had invited him to go. My dad and Dane's dad also tagged along. I was surprised with the honor of being a bridesmaid in his older sister's wedding which is on May, 27th 2012.
She had told me we were going to see some choices for her wedding dress. I was honored she actually cared about my fashion advice! When we pulled up to the bridal shop she said, "Before you go in I wanted to give you this" and it was a card. With some really sweet words ending in "I want you to stand next to me on my wedding day!" uh, how could I not cry?! Then she said, "and we aren't here to see wedding dresses. You're here to pick out your bridesmaid dress." I think I cried like a little baby.
As soon as we got home, my mom came into town- to see Slade and I and to help me out with him since I had so many things going on this weekend. It's nice to have help because I never do. None of my family lives here, and only a small portion of Dane's family does- and they are all busy with their own lives. I also try not to ask people for help. I actually was able to get a pedicure yesterday for the first time in over a year. It felt nice to relax for once.
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A non-relaxing topic I have been avoiding is my cat, Louie. I adopted him and Sassy [our Siamese] when they were 4 weeks old. They were abandoned strays and were nursed to health by another mother kitty this nice cat man owned. He posted a listing on Craigslist and a year later they were still with us, through the birth of our son, and our move into our new house. They are a part of our family. If you know anything about me, you know what a soft spot I have in my heart for animals. I really feel like crying even writing this but one day Louie didn't come home. He and Sassy are both inside/outside kitties. He could be gone for 3-4 days and then come home looking hungover, eat, and sleep for a day, then repeat the process. Almost three Saturdays ago I held a yard sale and the next morning is the last time I saw his sweet little face. Everyone told me not to worry, so I didn't put out signs like my heart told me to. I didn't check the pound. I didn't call the vets. I didn't do what I should have and maybe if I had, he would be here. When we left last Friday for Charlotte I left a bowl of food and water out for him. I kept Sassy inside and knew if he was coming back to eat the food would be gone when I came back. Early morning hours of Monday when we got home I checked the food immediately...it hadn't been touched. I was worried sick. So the next day I checked the pound and they didn't have him but the girl knew of a big black male cat that was found with severe injuries. I went to the animal hospital and the girl told me the cat had suffered severe head trauma and was euthanized. I was trying my best to hold back tears. I think she felt bad for me so she promised she'd talk to his doctor and give my description of Louie to see if it was really him. Part of me wants the waiting to be over- but the other part hopes he is still out there and is going to come home. I just miss my boo boo kitty. Call me lame, but I love/d him. I'm hoping I don't have to say goodbye just yet.
On a happy note, in less than 24 hours my bestie will be a Benjaminson. Her little family will be complete! In less than 24 hours we are going to be together, spending some quality girl time together and I'm really excited!!
Saturday is my birthday dinner/party- I'm beyond ready to rage! look out DT. I'm finally legal.





