“Look at you, you have a baby…In a bar!”

Yep, that was me.

I was invited out for a post-work drink or two yesterday and as I am severely lacking for socialization these days, Joshua and I went.  (For the record, before y’all get all flustered, it was a restaurant with a bar…a big bar…on the roof. And it was 5:00 o’clock in the evening.  I didn’t take my child out for some wild night on the town.  What kind of mother do you think I am?!?)  I enjoyed a couple of Dos Equis Ambers (with lime!) and he enjoyed chewing on my Coach wristlet.  He was amazing.  He sat in my lap and talked to everyone and enjoyed the sunset.  He was great until we left.  Then he cried the whole way home.  He didn’t want to leave the party.  He gets that from me.  It was a good start to the weekend.

Also, I haven’t pumped since Thursday morning.  And today I had a chocolate milkshake.  It was like sweet nectar from Heaven.