On Our Own

With our help gone, we're braving a new world. Emory and I did our first hangout with the "Highland Mommies Group". Of course we thought we were going for margaritas not knowing there was a several mile long walk beforehand. We weren't dressed right, I didn't know how to work my stroller yet, probably wasn't healed enough from surgery to walk that far, but we survived.

We're also trying to work some of the "spoiling" out of her so that she can sleep without being held....so that we can sleep. But there's only so much crying new parents can handle. We've found that the best way to combat the problem is to run errands. She likes Home Depot. She tricked us with a restaurant, though. She was a quiet angel at the first one, but was not a happy camper at the second. We'll be eating in until we get our confidence up.