Baskin Robbins for the preggers

The wife calls when I am headed home tonight, and says "honey, can we go to Baskin Robbins for dinner?" Hehehehahaaha ... It was cute. I took her over. We stopped to get the lady to fix my crooked haircut and took some books to sell at the bookstore. She had chocolate brownie fudge, and I had tiramasu. Now Survivor is on. We'll put together our new crib tonight! Yes, the wife picked one up at Target for cheap! Yeah!