Made in Richmond

I know I didn’t do a weekend wrap up. This is because I must devote an entire post to what I did on Saturday. It was glorious and magnificent rolled up into one.

I woke up at 8am, 30 minutes later than usual, thanks to my wonderful, blessed child who normally gets up at 7:30 but decided to sleep in a bit.

We nursed, I ate breakfast and showered, he cooed, smiled, and pooped before being put down for his morning nap.

At around 10:15, my mother arrived. We loaded up her car with Jackson’s things, and by 10:30 they were off for a grandma/grandbaby day in King William. A grandma/grandbaby day that would last until FIVE PM.

After the small lump in my throat dissolved (because PLEASE DRIVE CAREFULLY THAT’S MY BABY IN YOUR CAR), Ross and I headed out to leeeeeeeeeeisurely run errands and leeeeeeeisurely eat lunch. We then came home and I settled in for a 90-minute nap that did not involve remaining 70% awake to listen to a monitor.

After some lounging and cuddling, we got ourselves together and headed out to King William to pick Jackson up. When we arrived he had just finished eating and was all smiles and coos.

We then left King William and headed to the Southside to meet Ross’s parents for dinner. Jackson was supposed to be napping during that time, but decided instead to stay awake through dinner, being charming and wonderful.

Dinner was followed up by a visit at the in-law’s house with some playing of the WiiFit before heading home.

See? What would be the point of even mentioning the other parts of the weekend? They would be so embarassed for not being as wonderful.