Welcome to the decade of your 30s, husband of mine.


Nathan hit the big three-oh milestone and we celebrated by being sick together. Thankfully we are recovering and felt well enough to go out to dinner. This dinner was so fancy, I felt out of place wearing a slightly bulky sweater and still trotting around in maternity pants (they don’t quite fit but neither do … Continue reading Welcome to the decade of your 30s, husband of mine.

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