Brent and I went to a cookout at our friends' house on Sunday night. It was nice to get out of the house for a minute and the babies slept the whole time so we kind of felt like a couple again. On Memorial Day, Callie got evicted from our bedroom. It was super sad and I wanted to cry. I would love for the kid to sleep in our room forever (and Wyatt too if he didn't snore so loud) but Brent was done with it, so upstairs she went. I took pictures of the big milestone - it was traumatic for me. We'll see how the babies do in the room together.
I got flowers for no reason today. I love those days!
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