Old Man

Well, it's official.  My husband is an old man.  Yes that's right everyone, Michael is a man in his thirties.  We celebrated the big 3-0 by spending our first weekend away from Layla.  As most of you know, Michael is a die-hard cubs fan and proudly proclaims that Wrigley Field is his favorite place on earth.  So we headed to Chicago and caught a Cubs vs White Sox game at Wrigley.  We had such a fun time.  It was so nice to be able to sit down and enjoy a meal together and just relax.  Of course, we missed Layla like crazy.  I may have sobbed teared up when I said goodbye to her, but we were comforted in knowing she was having a great time with my parents.  We really appreciate them watching our two babies (yes Cash is a baby too!) and sticking to the 2 paged typed schedule I left them haha!  I know Layla and Cash loved getting spoiled by their Grandparents.  Here are some pictures of how we spent our weekend.

How Mike and I spent our weekend:

It was gorgeous weather while we were there, so we went to Lake Michigan

We stopped by Navy Pier and watched some sports at Harry Caray's bar.

My parents gave Mike a gift card to a famed Chicago steak house.  Wine and steak?! That's a happy 30 year old man right there.

Ahhhh the friendly confines.

Bleacher bums!

And this is how Layla spent her weekend:

Swing swing!

Lucky girl, Grammy feeding her some fro yo

Checking out the fountains with Grampa Jido

Watching Preakness.  Mike taught her to yell "Go!Go!Go!" during horse races.

Mike woke up to this picture text this morning.  We were ready to get home and see our babies!