Kidlessness

Weather: 80 Drinks: Open Bar For the past 18-ish hours and for the next 30-ish hours MM and I are kid-less. Our Nanny took the week off and so my folks are in charge of kid detail. We took them to, as Angelfish calls them, Memaw and Pepaw's house, and left them there until tomorrow after work. And so our house is eerily quiet. Were I not pregnant already MM & I might have that as an excuse for something to do but my big fat butt is already pregnant. So. . . . MM took the day off to work on organizing the basement. I took him lunch. Instead of the screams, "Mommy!!!!!" upon my arrival that always make me feel like a rock star, instead I was greeted with a smiling MM and silence. Again, it is so weird. For a second I tried to imagine time was re-wound 4 years and MM and I were expecting our first children, the twins. And for a second I felt just as clueless as a first time Mom, standing there with my round belly next to my first time Dad hubby, in our quiet house. Whoa. Instead, our kidlets are safely stashed away at their grandparents and will be returning all too quickly. In the mean time, MM and I are going to get a couples massage tonight. SWEET!