In a week we'd all be flying to LA as a family to get some of my parents stuff, go to the funeral, etc. I was sad that Carter would never meet his grandparents. Michele was going to come along to babysit for us when we had to go to the funeral and sell the house and stuff just so it would be easier.
It would be hard going to LA cuz it was going to be our first public appearance as a family.
Tonight Austin was taking me to dinner and to the beach for a fun dye night while Sarah and Alex babysat.
We went to a fancy Italian restaurant.
''Babe do you remember what today is?'' Austin asked.
''No what is it?''
''Our two year anniversary.''
''Wow I've been so cough up with Carter I almost forgot. I didn't get you anything!'' I said sadly.
''It's okay you'll give me something later don't worry! You'll see it'll all work out!'' He said. I didn't know what he was talking about but whatever.
''Okay then. Happy anniversary!'' I said happily.
We talked and had fun at dinner. It was nice to get out and not have to worry about Carter but I was of course since he was my son.
We sat on the beach and talked and just had fun. The sun was starting to set and it was gorgeous.