G, as in Granny. And G, as in good god, it was great to have her here for a week.
Flora flew in last Saturday and spent the week with us, spoiling us to no end and showering Kate with attention. I didn't think we would be "those people" (you know, the ones who don't leave their baby until she is 13 years old and not a baby), but it's true. B and I hadn't been alone, together, without Kate, since she was born. It was time. Well, Granny to the rescue!
Not only did we get date night in on Friday with Ryan and Dacia, but we also got a gorgeous day of skiing at Mt. Bachelor in Bend for my birthday on Wednesday. 32 never felt so good.
It was WONDERFUL to have Granny around. This morning, as I walked with Kate downstairs after she woke up, she looked for her and I think, is pretty disappointed it has just been me at home today.
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