Happy

I survived. And so did she. It wasn't even a close run thing, but she did seem to eat a lot, sleep a fair bit, be happy in her wee "gym" quite a lot, enjoy lots of cuddles, grizzle sometimes, and also do a bit of full on howling in order to communicate her needs. It was exhausting.

Her parents had a lovely time at the wedding, and they now have the night shift. However, I had just done a late evening feed when they came back. 

I feel like I earned my grandmothering spurs.