Boy oh boy... Saturday nights have changed.

Our Saturday night. In pictures.

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The first fire of the season.
On our patio.

Who doesn't like fire?

Ferg. Cudding with me.
Yes, those are YOGA pants I'm wearing; the classy cousin of the sweatpant.
And yes, my thigh looks ginormous... uh...um...it...was...the camera angle...

And the table that C. and I sat at for several hours.
Red wine for me.
White wine for him.
OSU can holder.
Baby monitor.
Milky way for me
Snickers for C.
Itzbeen timer.
Water.
And the past 5 months of MacWorld that I've been trying to catch up on since Lila's birth.

Saturday's are different... and I'd have it no other way.