Through a strange twist of weather fate (rain in Atlanta) Alex came home from work two days early, which meant he arrived last night...on the weekend. In addition to spending a Saturday night drinking wine on the front porch with my husband, Alex's unexpected appearance also meant that I would have a partner in crime to help me survive Sunday.
Thanks to an unprecedented cold snap in early May, the weather could only be described as perfect today--high 70s, sunny, light breeze, no humidity. It was the perfect day to enjoy a ball game, so we made the 30-minute drive up north to see our local minor league team in action--the Round Rock Express. Keeping track of a four, two and one year-old at the ballpark meant there wasn't a lot of actual game watching going on, but the trip ate up the entire afternoon (which almost made it worth it when we found ourselves back at the house at 4:30 with three crying children...haha).
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