Weening Weekend

Do you know what got helped me through sleepless nights, crying fits and leaky boobs? (Sorry for you men reading this....which will probably only be Milton and Joel).  Weening Weekend.  Every time I slept by Audrey's crib because of teething and etc...I would count down in my head.  Only 4 more months until weaning weekend. 

Emily, graciously joined me at a fabulous resort in NJ and made the trip so much more memorable!  I'm sure she truly looked forward to weening weekend as she couldn't consume milk (and many other yummy foods) for at least 6 months.  She's a rock star!!  You know what else?  There wasn't ONE single lull in conversation the entire weekend (I kept track).  It was amazing.  

AND kudos to our hubbies for watching the kiddos overnight by themselves!!  We married some amazing guys!  I think I'm gonna have another baby, JUST so I can go on another wine weaning weekend. J/K...but seriously, you should think about it, emily:)

Here we are with Santa!  I'm pretty sure he was WAY younger than me.  

Selfies before dinner (or is it supper?)  Ain't Emily PURDY!!

One of the many "hot springs"  You can see the human doggy door we swam through to the outdoor pool.  AMAZING.

A Day In the Life of Audrey

First, I wake up.

Then I eat.

I dig, dig, dig for toys

I walk, walk, walk and wear, wear, wear mommy out (I'm not walking w/o help, yet)

 Then I sleep...zzzZZZzzz  (hopefully!!) and eat some more.  

I dump ALL my toys on the floor.

Then, Maddie and I take turns waiting for daddy at the front windows.


Then I eat AGAIN!!!

After supper I try to push all the buttons on the remote...

Bath Time!!  Then it's nighty-night!