Seventeen days

Wednesday afternoon. TCB will be sitting on the couch in our living room in 17 days. Woo hoo! I love my husband SO MUCH. So. Much. (Don't even want to think about what's going to happen when he goes back. Not going to!)

Work has been fairly pleasant today. I am nervous that there is something heinous waiting just beyond the horizon but, in the meantime I'm enjoying it.

I'll be handing out backpacks to first graders in an underserved school tonight as part of my Junior League duties. I love doing these events because the kids are always so excited. Better brush up on my Spanish, however, because many parents are not fluent in English. (Como se dice "backpack"???)


M@rla said…
17 days! Whoo-hoo! Time to go for a mani/pedi/Brazilian! Whoop it up, married girl!
Mae said…
I don't remember how to say "backpack" but I should after watching enough Dora the Explorer. Haha.

I'm glad he'll be with you soon... how long does he stay? I'm sure it will be a time of mixed emotions, but I'm glad you'll get it.

Shannin said…
Counting down the days with you! Here's to a great spa day and try something new!
M@rla said…
Google says backpack = "petate"

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