I took my baby with me.
I left my husband at home, working his steady job.
I took my other children to stay at my awesome friends' house in Raleigh.
Baby turned 2 while we were in AZ. I paid for her return seat. And yet she would not get off my lap. Irony.
What a beautiful time! I will expound more later! At some point when it is not past midnight and I desperately need to follow Brendon Burchard's advice and ask myself if I am adequately rested. I want to be a high performer, after all.
I might even summarize my trip in a heartfelt poem. Later. For now, I give you... the pictures.
|Me and my littlest 2-year-old!|