happy birthday husband!

we are back. i am too tired to tell you about chicago and the suburbs because i slept for about a total of 3 hours last night due to the fact that i was nauseous - how could you do it to me casa romero? - only to get out of bed at 8 AM for a pukefest. trust me when i tell you that barfing profusely for 15 minutes sucks when you have a larger than standard sized basketball under your skin.

but but but, i pulled it together for a few hours and went to a baby shower and a christening. this is why i have no guilt about my mini blog. what i do have guilt about is that today is michael's birthday - and what a crappy day for him. i am officially moving his birthday to next weekend to make up for this though.