Today Todd and I celebrated our 3-year anniversary by going out to dinner at Reale's (a romantic Italian atmosphere with an excessive amount of wine and carbohydrates). For the occasion, we hired local babysitters (for the low low cost of a half dozen Krispy Kreme donuts) : Liz and Maury McCoy (I can say that now because they're married). Anywho, they're to be trusted because Todd has known Maury since grade school and Elizabeth is from Wisconsin. Apparently all went well aside from one explosive poop incident. And that was Maury's. Jack was an angel.
It's amazing how exciting it is to get home to your little one after being gone for only a couple of hours. Perhaps it was the wine. Or maybe he's just that cute.