So my thoughtful husband decided we could not possibly sit around for another weekend dwelling on the unknowns. So we booked a last minute flight to New Orleans for a much needed weekend together without Jackson. We needed some time together to discuss all our fears, hopes, and lose our minds a little in good music on Frenchman's street, amazing food in the French Quarter, and bars that serve mimosas at all hours :) It was just what the doctor ordered.
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