Spa Day

I had a fabulous weekend. J sent me to a Spa for my birthday. I had a massage, sat in a steam room, and had my makeup done. I showed up for dinner feeling amazing. I had been worried that the massage would be disappointing {kind of like getting a manicure or pedicure- I usually come away thinking why pay money for that?} but it was incredible. I had knots worked out that I had long ago assumed permanent. Now I know why a masseuse goes to school to learn that stuff. And the heated towels and robes? Heaven. 


Yup. Best. Gift. Ever.


{Posting late today because I started sleep training Baby R last night. I finally feel comfortable doing so since he doesn't seem to be waking due to hunger or reflux pain, but hasn't been sleeping longer than 3 hours at a time for the last few weeks. On bad nights, he's up every hour. Nonetheless,  Baby crying + anxious mother= heartbreaking and exhausting night.}


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