Warning: I’m a little cranky today. 😛
A lot of it has to do with sleep deprivation, I think. Jeff and I always joke that we co-sleep not for the developmental/breastfeeding benefits, but because we are both absolute assholes when we’re sleep deprived. Which is true.
He was in Cincinnati all day yesterday and today for work, and neither Simon or I ever sleep well when he’s gone. This was my first time staying alone in the new house, too, so of course every creaky noise was magnified and I’m sure there were legions of prowlers outside. (If only I had an official Red Ryder, carbine action, two-hundred shot range model air rifle!) Simon, for his part, tossed and turned all night. I think he was cold on his Daddy side, since there was just a surly cat occupying the usual spot 😛
So today he and I have been Clingy and Pissy, respectively (aka, two of the rejected 7 dwarves). All I did this morning was dishes and random kitchen work, a couple loads of laundry (including our handknits and a quilt, which I hung out on the clothesline that I’ll never ever get tired of), and I raked the leaves and helicopters up to the curb. Since we finally dragged ourselves out of bed so late, he skipped his morning nap in favor of screwing around on my back and yanking on my hair (thanks, Baby).
After lunch we ran up to Target for a gazillion different things, including some storage solutions we desperately needed (the age of a house is inversely proportional to its number of closets, you know). So now I’m all set to unpack my crafting stuff and our office – just need the sewing table that Mom is bringing with her in a couple weeks, and I’ve got my eye on a 6-foot folding table to set up my self-healing mat and swift/ballwinder on. I still need Jeff to find a desk or something, too. Currently the guest room/office is the only place not unpacked, and it’s driving me nuts. I want to sew! And file papers! (More the former than the latter)
This is totally not chronological, but our weekend in St. Louis was a lot of fun 🙂 We left Akron at about 4:15 on Friday afternoon, and got to StL at about 1:30. Not bad time, considering how frequently we needed to stop for Mr. Crankybritches. We had a few hours Saturday morning before the wedding, so we got to run a couple errands, go to Fozzie’s (!!!) and wander the Loop.
My handsome guys, ready to go:
The ceremony was very nice (or so I heard – I got to spend its entirety in the hallway with someone who thought it would be more fun to flap his lips than sit quietly. JEFF.) Katie looked *gorgeous*, and it was really fun to finally attend a wedding in that Presbyterian church at Forsyth and Big Bend. Every time I drove past it for the whole four years we lived in StL, I always thought “I’d love to go to a wedding there sometime!” And all I had to do was move away to make it happen ;).
There was a two hour break between the ceremony and reception, so we decided to revisit some old stomping grounds:
(That’s in the entrance to AB Hall, on campus. I had a bigger picture that actually showed that, but Jeff and Simon both looked really derpy.)
Unfortunately the place was pretty sparsely populated on a Saturday evening, but it’s just as well. It started spitting rain before very long, so we headed back to the car and drove around Forest Park while Simon napped.
The reception was in the Missouri History Museum, which turned out to be OMG SO AWESOME (I mean, I’d been to the museum before. But never a wedding there!). Katie and Adam really did a great job with their theme (“Meet me in St. Louis”), and the whole thing was a perfect mix of elegance and fun.
All the tables were named for famous Missourians:
I thought I grabbed a picture of the centerpieces, but I guess not. Each table’s was different: an eclectic collection of flowers in vintage vases, sitting on stacks of antique books. So cool!
It was also wonderful to catch up with Jeff’s family, some of whom we haven’t seen in years. Simon was thoroughly enchanted by Jeff’s aunt’s beau, who sports a most Santa-like beard and was happy to indulge the little guy in a very competitive table-tapping contest during the salad course.
SOMEONE was displeased to be eating cheese stick instead of wedding cake:
The band was RIDICULOUSLY awesome. They played a lot of old favorites (“Twist and Shout”), and some unexpected stuff (Adele). I can’t remember the last time I had so much fun dancing at a wedding! (Besides my own, of course :-P)
Simon even snagged a dance with the bride:
(I *think* one of Katie’s photographers got an awesome picture of him clapping along with her – I’ll post it later if I’m right :))
All that fun got to Simon eventually, though:
He barely even woke up for his change and jams. If only I could wear him out so thoroughly every day!
There was a brunch the next day at a family friend’s house. Simon’s chief occupation there consisted of scooting around on the shiny wood floors (often backwards, on his belly), and grinning at cousin Paul and Charity 🙂
We had to head back to Akron straight after the brunch, and the drive home did not go quite as smoothly as the drive out. Simon was still keyed up from the weekend’s festivities, so he didn’t nap very steadily. There was also driving rain AND road construction, just for funsies. We were all glad to get out of the car when we pulled into the driveway at 10:00 that night!
We had so much fun at this wedding that I’m just sad we won’t be able to make it to *my* cousin’s wedding in Oklahoma next month. I’d love to see Simon and Jett dance (err…toddler hop? :-P) together. But we’ve seriously blown through our travel budget for 2013 with all the trips to Kansas City from LA. Alas.
Time to go grab my laundry off the line and throw together an apple crisp for Jeff tonight. Game 5 of the NLDS! Go Cards!