Hi everyone—this is not Amber reporting on the weekend’s activities, she has graciously opened up her blog to a guest—ME! My name is Bailey and I am Amber’s co-worker, cube-mate and, let’s be serious, BWF (Best Work Friend)—sorry, Kim!
I was welcomed by the Wadey’s to spend the weekend with their wonderful family and babysit Aurora so Amber and Chuck could have a much-needed “date night.”
Saturday afternoon I arrived and was greeted by my most favorite little girl in Texas. We spent about an hour playing with Aurora’s new squishy blocks that she (within minutes) figured out how to expertly stack. She also wowed me with a demonstration of where her belly button was...
We didn’t spend too much time playing as Amber and I were on a serious shopping mission. We headed to the Hill Country Galleria for some girl time and bra shopping. It’s been almost two years since Amber has invested in undergarments due to pre-and post-baby considerations, so I decided it was time to re-stock the unmentionables. Victoria’s Secret was the obvious destination, and Aurora was an agreeable bra assistant. She enjoyed pulling open the drawers on all the display shelves and once in the dressing room-well, here's a glimpse of Baby’s First Bra Fitting:
Once we found the right bras we headed to the counter to checkout. Aurora familiarized herself with the credit card machine and was very comfortable swiping an expired gift card over and over (be afraid, Chuck, be very afraid). In true Amber fashion, she picked out two bras that were both 40% off and had a $10 off coupon, so she walked away with some great deals.

Next it was time for dinner at BJ’s—Aurora was really dragging at this point (shopping for bras can really take a lot out of a girl), but she never failed in entertaining all of us. She didn’t quite have an appetite—for food. But she was happy to munch on her shoes, a coaster, Amber, and eventually she used a long spoon covered in chocolate from our dessert and pretended to scoop something off the table and eat it. All in all, the whole experience was adorable and YUMMY!!! We all split a shrimp lettuce wrap appetizer, thick crust pizza, and the infamous Pizzookie.
By the time we got to the car, Aurora had had enough. This was the first time I’ve seen her anything but cheerful, but can I just say that even through the tears and shrieks, she was still completely adorable. Amber helped her get ready for bed and I picked out her jammies—a 9 month onesie which was a bit too short in the leg region. I got the standard babysitting operating procedures of the TV, lights, kitchen, bottle, and Tater. Then they were off to see UP! In 3D.
Aurora had two crying incidents. One she worked through on her own. The second was a bit stronger and longer so I decided to go upstairs and help her out. I was really nervous—I knew she would be confused and disappointed not to see Amber come through the door. She was sitting up in her crib crying and groggy. I tried to get her wubby back in action, but she was beyond wubby-consoling, so I picked her up and rocked her. She was crying and squirming and her little body was baby-sweaty and warm. Panic was setting in—it was only 8:12pm and the rents wouldn’t be back until after 9pm! But then just like magic, the wubby was working and she was snuggling into me and resting her cute little head into my shoulder and breathing heavily. I kept rocking her and turned to look at her in the mirror to see if she was asleep. She was!! I laid her into bed carefully, terrified she’d wake up again, but she was down for the count. She sprawled out onto her back, wubby going a mile a minute. I crept back downstairs and felt the biggest sense of accomplishment! I did it!! It was smooth sailing after that—a little more TV and the parents returned as scheduled (didn’t have to charge overtime).
I woke up Sunday morning to the sounds of Amber coaxing Aurora to wake me up. When I opened my eyes, mommy and daughter were smiling and clearly ready for some breakfast. At promptly 8:00am (earlier than I’ve been up on a weekend in a LONG time) we headed to McD’s for some hotcakes and iced coffee. We were expecting the Rooster to devour her breakfast burrito, but she was more interested in watching other people enjoy their fast food. We headed to the playplace outside where she just wanted to investigate the debris on the ground and drink mom and dad’s iced coffee. Next stop was the playground and suddenly Aurora came alive! Climbing up steps, bounding down slides, and laughing and smiling—it was the most fun ever!
On our way home we browsed a local yard sale and picked up 4 Beanie Babies for $1, not too shabby. When we got home, the little girl was finally ready to eat: grapes, crackers and cookies. Next we started our art project. Watercolor postcards! Amber tried to guide Aurora’s little hand, but Miss Independent wanted none of it. She preferred to hold as many pencils as she could and dunk her hands in the cup of water. Then we moved outside to water the plants. Little did we know Aurora was still holding onto one of the watercolor pencils in her mouth, and our smiley baby now had a purple smile and drool. Oh, Aurora.
I’m about to head home now and end my Rooster Retreat. I have to say it was a fun experience. I highly recommend this weekend getaway to anyone who wants to get some free meals, watch movies on a really nice TV, and hang with the coolest one-year-old in Texas. Book now, as weekends are filling up fast! Thanks so much to The Wadey’s for having me, and thank you Aurora for being so much fun!!!
--Bailey*