This weekend was a nice weekend.
Jenna's babyshower was a hit. There was lots of old ladies. And 1 pregnant woman. And a handful of younger people. But nonetheless, it was muy entertaining. The Crowley's can always make me laugh. And that is a good thing.
Well, after the shower, the mom-to-be and I went to Sonics before heading to the tattoo shop. I like the fact that Sonics sells tots. Not just french fries, or curly fries or criss cut fries. TOTS! It's amazing. If there were more Sonics around, I would def go more often. I should write them a letter. Or better yet, I should make a commercial like theirs convincing them to put one near my house. They would give in for sure.
We got to the shop on time. But we didn't start until 8:15. I watched the clock in anticipation, waiting to get what would be my biggest, most noticeable tattoo. I was nervous. She took forever to set up and what not, but I was ok with that. Even though she is slow, I know it's because she will do a good job. So at 8:15, we began what would turn into a journey. It took almost 3 1/2-4 hours to complete the piece. We took, I want to say, a total of 3 breaks. Once after the outlining was done. Another when my arms were cramping and I needed to move and another when my back was absolutely killing me. Well, after all the pain and cramping, she was done. When I saw it as a finished product, I fell in love instantly. It is most definately my favorite tattoo. It is beautiful. I love love loveeee it!!!! It was a pretty ballsy move on my part to get it on my side. She even warned me that it would be a tough ride, but I knew that it was where I wanted it. I was a trooper. No tears or anything! High five to me. And a big shout out to Jenna for sticking it through with me. And being pregnant. Thanks so much for sitting there the entire time. You're really a great best friend! And a shout out to Silas ;)

Sunday, I drove home from the desert with Silas stuff in my car. It made me think about Jenna and when she will deliver the child. It was interesting thinking about how different things will be. But in a good way of course. Lil S will be here. He can have whatever he likes :) I love him. Well, I got home and crashed. I was exhausted. The whole weekend took a lot out of me, especially the tattoo. I was sooo tired. It was unbelievable. But I basically did a whole bunch of nothing on Sunday. I watched some SNL with the Fell's after delivering Silas' stuff. But I just headed back to Tonies after. It was a tiring, yet well worth it weekend.
I'm not going to lie, I missed the kids. After being with them day in and day out for months, leaving them for a couple days seems like an eternity. I don't know how B and Cheree do it. If they were my kids, I don't think I could ever do it. Hell, they aren't my kids and I miss them after a day.
Well my body is in pain (still) and I can't sleep. Bubba has fallen asleep right next to me. He's too cute. Well, goodnight.
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