Out without a diaper bag? Weird.

On Friday night, I had a pretty significant “WHO am I???” moment as I had a night out planned that didn’t begin until 8 p.m. (FYI, I normally go to sleep around 9, so this was kind of a big deal.) I put C to bed first and Joe stayed home with her so I could have some lady time. A few of my old coworkers were getting together at Park Tavern to bid farewell (and happy birthday!) to Miss Beth, who is moving to Michigan. After all, if these ladies could travel to Chicago for my wedding, I could certainly make the trek to St. Louis Park for Bon Voyage and birthday purposes. I do think it’s important for every lady to put on some heels, have a cocktail, and reconnect with old friends when the opportunity arises.