Made in Richmond

We left Richmond on Saturday** and I’ve already lost track of what day it is. I’ve also only sent maybe two work-related emails, which is monumental.

And I haven’t been able to do more than that because I’ve been busy witnessing things like this..

(Ross will be adding more pictures here throughout the week.)

I’ve also been reading, napping, joining my in-laws as they finish watching Battlestar Galactica (Ross has been opting out of that because it pains him too much to get sucked in once more and just have it be over again), and eating ridiculous amounts of chips and cookies. I’m quite sure I will weigh approximatel 743 lbs. when we get home next weekend.

In fact, my legs might end up looking like this…

Funny how it’s so cute on a baby but “Uh WHOA” on an adult.

(I’ll be back at least by Thursday because it’s the 17th, marking JR’s 10th month of living outside of my womb. How crazy is that? AYEEEE MAH BAYYYBEEEEEEE.)

*Ok, that’s a lie. I’m sure we’ll be back. I just don’t have to be happy about it.
**All you Internet-savvy burglars out there, don’t get any ideas. Our house is occupado to the max by two big dogs and two people who wouldn’t hesitate to beat the ever-loving mess out of you. And I bet there’s a dragon there, too.