Sorry about the short blog, but I’m still in vacation mode.
My wife and I spent an extended weekend ALONE on vacation, our first EVER without our daughter since her birth. It was great. The first night we must have slept 14 hours- glorious uninterrupted sleep. The kind of sleep where you can finally, after three years, let everything go and just sssssllllleeeeeeeeppppp.
We visited Chattanooga, a place neither of us has been or even thought about going to, because their aquarium had a special exhibit that combined jelly fish and the glasswork of some of our favorite artists such as Dale Chihuly. We fell in love with the Chattanooga waterfront- if you’ve never been I highly recommend that you visit.
Now I’m back home, sorting through laundry and souvenirs, while trying to deprogram my daughter from three days worth of grandparent parenting versus mean-'ol-mommy-and-daddy parenting. I'm pretty sure that right now my daughter is wondering why we even bothered coming back, and, well... um.... I kind of am too!
Yes, the vacation is definitely over. For all of us. :-)