A year ago tonight a very preggers me toddled into Frank & Angie's with Mr. Price for what we didn't realize would be our last pre-baby date night. Thinking we still had over a month to go - it was a relaxed dinner out. I specifically recall thinking as a table full of guys ogled my protruding belly, "how the hell am I going to grow another 6-8 weeks worth of belly at this rate?! I feel like this baby grew a pound today alone."
As we backed out of the driveway tonight I asked if he wanted to drive up to the hospital tonight at 4:30, just for giggles. He later admit that that comment made his stomach drop, remembering the feeling all too well. It was dark and quiet out... Just like tonight.
Impossible to believe it's been a year already. And then it feels like a lifetime ago.
Either way, tonight we unabashedly waxed nostalgic and it was delicious.
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