Guilt - Gah!

So the guilt and separation anxiety are creeping up on me already and we still have a week and a few days to go until Matt and I leave for our trip to the Outerbanks. I'm not at all nervous about his well-being (obviously since g-ma is staying with him) but I feel bad knowing that Luke will be wondering where we are during the long weekend. It's no secret that I'm Luke's favorite person -I'm so popular with the toddlers **flips hair side to side** I'm hoping his new obsession with choo choos will distract him from missing us. I'm sure numerous trips to the park will also help him endure the pain of longing for me. ;)

Meanwhile, Matt and I will be living it up in the Outerbanks with my girls from college and their husbands/fiances!!! 14 of us will be sharing 1 extremely ginormous beach house. Woo hoo! I'm already looking forward to sleeping in until 7:00 AM - Matt and I are sure to be the early risers of the group.

To get ready for our beach trip, I ordered a new swim suit. I love being the only one with a post baby body in the group -gag. So anyway, I got my new bathing suit in the mail today and when I tried it on, it didn't fit quite right - the top was gapping and pulling in all the wrong places. I was wondering what kind of idiot designed this ill-fitting garment until I realized I was the idiot who put it on UPSIDE DOWN! Once I figured the top out and got it on the right way, it looked much better! Phew.

Ok, I'm off to pout about missing my Lukey baby in advance of my trip.