I really don’t get out much. Shoot, what am I talking about. I don’t get out at all. I, a lot of times make myself feel like a bad mom if I leave Brayden (since he is so small) or if I want to do something for myself. I feel guilty. So this was one of those times where I got out, I left him for a little while to have some fun myself. Last minute plans sometimes become the best of plans. We decided to go to the beach music festival, and I had a little fun getting out of the house, seeing some familiar faces and having a beer…two or three.
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