It wasn’t so bad

I was so wrong about this baby shower! Yes, I felt a little out of place and shy. I lived though.

Look at me! *twirling around* I survived a baby shower WITHOUT AN ANXIETY ATTACK.

It was Shaun’s Mom, G-mas, Sister and Aunts that made it so easy to be there. The Grandma’s are use to me taking pictures of them now…or they have gotten good at ignoring me while I snap pictures.

There isn’t a cuter pair of G-ma’s out there. I dare you to argue with me. They are both feisty as hell and at that point in their lives where don’t give a rat’s ass what you think.
These two are cuter than puppies. You just want to cuddle them up next to you and take them home.

I couldn’t stop taking pictures of this baby. She was a ball of energy and made the cutest baby noises.
I lost my ‘don’t say baby or cross your legs’ necklace about 3 times on this little one.
“awwww, look at the baby…LOOK AT THIS BABY.” (yes, in the dorky baby voice)
“Hand me your necklace, Kristine”
I kicked ass at the end and won. I think if Shaun’s aunt was feeling better she would have kicked my ass at that game though. I ended up giving her my prize.

Fun was had by all.

On a different note: My sister in law with breast cancer….WAY better, doing TONS AND TONS better than we thought it would turn out.
Thank you again.