If you caught my earlier post, you are well aware of my little guy's anxiety over letting go and though each day seems to bring some more progress (and by "progress" I mean taking under an hour), our recent trip to Upstate NY kind of threw a wrench in the steps toward routine.
As it were, the wedding day arrived, which also represented Day 4 of nothing.
Now, my previous wedding blog would lead you to believe that a certain flower girl stole the show, but that's really on half-true.
They're a package deal.
Unfortunately, my great wish to have my little man expel what needed expelling kind of came at a bad time.......