4th of July

Most American's celebrated their freedom on the 4th. At least that is what you're supposed to be celebrating. I had a mommy milestone (MM) on the 4th. I left the house for longer than three hours. Frank and I were invited to our friends house for a BBQ in the afternoon. We made it there 30 minutes later than I expected and I thought that was terrific.

We fed them, burped them, and put them in their spirit outfits. I made deviled eggs, and put my make-up on while I pumped. We were out the door with a carefully planned amount of food and supplies to make it through at least two feedings. We did it. 

Thanks to my supportive friends and husband, I was able to enjoy a delicious meal, some good conversation and a fair amount of time away from the house. I was on a high when I got home that night because I was so proud that we did it. It will only make it that much easier (supposedly) next time we leave. 

Now why didn't I get a photo of the four of us? Next time....

xoxo