Before (and after) Josh and I got married we had a tradition of really living it up on St. Patrick's day here in Dallas. I have always said, "it's the best day in Dallas". In fact, it was on this day in 2005 that we decided to take our "friendship" to a new level and began dating.
This year, although 8 months pregnant, is no different. Unless of course you count the fact that we are signed up for breastfeeding classes that morning. From 9:00AM until 11:30 that morning we will be learning the ins and outs of one of the most important bonding experiences we can share with our little baby.
In years past, from 9:00-11:30 on this very day, we would be imbibing on bloody marys until we switched to beer for the rest of the day.
Once we realized that we would be in class on this very important day, our first thought was to reschedule the class. I even contacted the hospital to see about switching to another day when it occurred to me that this class is a priority!
What were we thinking?! From now on, our daughter comes first and if that means we have to show up to the St. Patty's day festivities 3 hours later than normal, then she's worth it.
See? We're growing up and maturing right before your very eyes! I'm so proud of us. :)
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