For the first time since my DD was born in May of 2009, I get 72 hours of freedom. I'm going to Chicago with my DHs three sisters and DH is staying home with our three girls. There will be no diapers, feeding, bathing or dressing. No Dora, Diego, swiper or Boots. No " share with your sisters" or " what does a cow say? " No crying or pacifiers, No blankets, or babydolls. No toys all over the floor. No grouchy DH, and a bed all to myself.
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