I got a little bit of my baby fix this weekend.
Went to a friend's Surprise 30th Birthday party and met her 2-month old little munchkin, Logan, for the first time.
I got to love him and squeeze him up and rub his back a few hundred times while everyone was cleaning up the hall at the end of the party. I was the lucky one who got to inhale that sweet baby scent, and feel his little warm breath on my neck, while everyone else swept and threw away garbage. Suckers.
The big joke was that they were going to put out an "April Alert" as everyone insinuated I would grab Logan and run. Ha.
I think my womb is constricting a little bit. It desperately needs to be filled.