You know what is truly mind blowing?

Last night, The BF, sat outside on the porch, handing out candy. While that alone is mind blowing enough for me, what really did it was him commenting on costumes and being all involved with the kids.

I tell you, he makes me look downright unfriendly. I’m relieved one of us is into that kind of shit. I bet he’ll dress up and take our little Babe trick or treating and I’ll be huddled in the bathroom with a quick glass of Veuve. No, no, it won’t be that drastic. Only semi drastic.

But, for real, I just had another one of those, he’s so gosh darn great moments and felt very thankful to have him as my baby daddy. Which drives everyone crazy when I say, but I don’t know any other words I can use for such street cred. I mean, he is my baby daddy.

Pretty insane to think that a year from now, we’ll have a six month old Babe. Six months!

But let’s all be in denial a while longer, shall we? Sounds good to me.