I told Loverboy I wanted to go apple picking this week. I want to pick my own apples and wear fall clothes and hold hands and drink cider.
He said, "I'll take you to Wegmans and you can pick whatever you want."
Man, am I one lucky girl or WHAT!? ;)
(We are going apple picking. For real. Not an option.)
In other news, I got a job! A real full-time job. No more nannying for me (although I am so so so so sad to leave my girls.) More to come.