July 13, 2013

This time around, we ran out of time for the "babymoon vacation" so in a two-birds-one-stone type deal, Andrew got us a relaxing weekend at the Houstonian for my birthday.  There was swimming, spa-ing, working out (Andrew), a delish dinner at RDG Bar Annie and a movie night to top the evening.  And then Andrew slept for 10 hours in a row (as if my bladder would allow that), so I would say that we got an energy boost which will hopefully sustain us for the many, many sleepless nights ahead.

(Who knew parts of Houston were so woody/secluded?)

(Gift pack from hotel)

 (Valet photobomb)

(Nom noms)

(Watch out, the belly may bight.)