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" JD and I had a date with God Mother Katie this past Friday night. We ate &amp;quot;perfect&amp;quot; sushi--the kind that is tightly rolled and bite-size enough to eat in one bite. I loathe chubby sushi that is too big to chew in one pop. Am I alone here? It could just be me...focus Christine...Anyway, after sushi, Kate, Liss and I enjoyed some wine (one glass for me) while JD literally slept on the couch. &amp;quot;He&amp;#x27;s so good!&amp;quot; cheered Katie. He is. Even when he woke up, I just moved him to my chest and he dissolved effortlessly back to sleep. It was so refreshing to hang out with my girlfriends, er, gossip and eat multiple scoops of chocolate and hazelnut gelato, barefoot, minus makeup. Ah, and bonus: Katie (who is a professional hair stylist) did my eyebrows--so I not only felt refreshed upon leaving--I looked it. Oh and the best, as I was changing JD&amp;#x27;s diaper on Kate&amp;#x27;s bedroom floor, she pointed to a pile of clothes and asked if I wanted any before she donated them to The Salvation Army. Intrigued--and completely baffled as to why she was trashing em after I started (Chrissyism Alert) fingering (haha!) through them. I left with gorgeous brows and eight tops or &amp;quot;play clothes&amp;quot; as I called them. As a mama, I know I&amp;#x27;m not alone here when I say, you can never have enough tees and tank tops. I swear I change my shirt 2 to 3 times a day on the weekend--that or sport the spit-up. Do you ever shop in your friend&amp;#x27;s closet? Any good finds? Nan update: Nan had a procedure this am and now has a feeding tube in her stomach. She is in ICU. My family is extremely &amp;quot;scared&amp;quot; of the feeding tube. I&amp;#x27;m not--it&amp;#x27;s going to provide her with nourishment and make her strong--I&amp;#x27;ll be optimistic for everyone."^^<http://www.w3.org/2001/XMLSchema#string>
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