My husband and I went on a short vacation over the weekend. It was no big deal - just a few days in Napa Valley, California. Three days of watching acre after acre of vineyard pass by from a limousine window, of lounging in a Tuscan-inspired suite, of eating some of the best meals of my life.
It was also three days of not having to chase after an active, curious toddler. Three days of not having to cut up chicken nuggets with a kid-sized fork. Three days of sleeping in past 9.
Grab the Kleenex and read the rest of this story on my blog at tTownMoms.com.
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