I left yesterday morning about 1030 to have brunch with one of my very favorite friends Kristin. I was hearing all the crazy details about their triple break-in during the middle of Sunday night when Judah had a huge BLOW OUT in the middle of breakfast and I got a little poop on my fingers.
My fingers survived, and, despite Kristin’s husband Jay confronting the burglars, everyone made it out unscathed.
I took a joy ride around Austin for about an hour to let my baby get a little shut eye, and then headed home with dreams of and afternoon of sewing throw pillows for my couch. I thought it was really strange how many cops were swarming the neighborhood as I pulled onto my street… but crazier things have definitely happened. When I pulled up to my house… I found what they were looking for.
TOTAL BUMMER!
We were robbed.
(Don’t worry, Jen, the burglars weren’t interested in my bridesmaid dress! Thank goodness!)
