Life Now.

A very good friend from college, her husband (who I actually met first in college), and their absolutely adorable 4 month old little girl came into town on Thursday night to see Garth Brooks. Where did their sweet little baby girl stay during Garth Brooks? With me. And I loved every second! 


Being responsible for a little one, even though it was only for a few short hours, opened my eyes to how much things change when a babe comes along.

{Don't get me wrong, I can't wait to be a mom. One day. In 4-6 years, give or take. I love kids, always have. I've babysat since I was old enough to not be babysat. First of all, we aren't married yet, ex-naying kids for another year, minimum. Second, I would like a few years to spend with the hubby once we get there. And then, bring on the babies (3, preferably, 2 boys followed by a girl).}

I know that I am responsible and felt completely comfortable keeping baby Cham. However, I can only imagine the anxiety for a parent to leave their 4 month old. I can't even imagine leaving my puppy with someone (ridiculous, I know). I slept/dozed right beside Cham in the guest room and every 5 minutes time she stirred I peeked in on her. (I was secretly hoping she'd wake up so I could cuddle with her...) Paisley was not sure about the little bundle of baby. She wanted to jump and sniff and lick her, which I did NOT allow. Paisley didn't love it but did well. She was rewarded with a new candy cane shaped rawhide bone which seems to have made up for it. I am pretty content with my fiance and pup right now. I promised Paise she's got a good 5 years before she has to share me.