On Saturday I called the only 3 babysitters we knew and left messages for them to call me to see if they could babysit tonight. I figured the first that called me back would babysit. Well, by 10pm Sunday night no one had returned my call and I began to panic (now I know 2 are on vacation and 1 is still in Hong Kong). By Monday morning I was frantically trying to get ahold of someone to babysit to no avail so I called my family...well, basically....1 hour before we were supposed to be eating a much needed romantic meal just the two of us, plans fell through with my fam.
Steve called and canceled our reservations and I went upstairs to our bedroom and cried for a half hour on the bed like a little baby. After Steve came up and gave me a pep talk, I put my "big girl pants" on and a smile and we took the whole family to dinner.
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