Jeff and I went on a date on Thursday, which is weird because I don't think we'd ever been on a proper date before, even before we were married. We went for sushi and ice cream and watched a movie. We mostly talked about Kurt. Danielle and Max watched him for us, and got this awesome picture:
He's a worrier, this kid.
I'm a worrier, too. Today, I'm worried because *sigh* tonight I go back to work. Tomorrow morning I'll feel better when I realize I haven't forgotten how to be a nurse. And, of course, that my baby will still love me.