The first day of Grammy care went well. Martin and I managed to get up, get Ginny fed, clothed and in the car (us too I guess- fed, clothed and in the car. notice I said nothing about us being in our right minds) in time to get to Grammy’s, drop Ginny off and get to work on time.
and then at 9:30 a.m. my mom sent me a series of photos of Ginny in her play-yard. It is located in a bright sunny window and my little girl was apparently really loving the sight of trees waving in the breeze right outside.
clearly we have a wiggle-butt on our hands. 😉