So we are flying out to Vegas tomorrow. Yesterday and today were going to be the get things packed and get last minute stuff. My son was going to stay with his dad yesterday and today.
Yesterday his dad messages me that his gf is in labor. Yay for them! So excited. Then an hour later...once I got my son pizza and a movie to stay home with me I get a message "false alarm". The baby is breach and she's not dilated so it's gonna be awhile. So I'm like ok cool at least I have Tuesday to do my errands and pack.
They are at the hospital being check in for a c-section. Gotta love life and the timing it hands you lol. Thankfully his parents are driving into town(they live 3 hours away) to come see the baby. I asked him to have them pick up our son so he can meet his baby sister before we go to Vegas. So much crazy happy good times right now!
I just soooo regret not starting to pack on Sunday when we were home alone. We are such procrastinators. Thankfully the flight isn't until the evening so I can finish last minute things tonight. It's just funny how life works My son gets a new sister and an awesome vacation all in the same week!