Georgia had many firsts during the past week...her first flight, her first trip outside of Texas, her first tooth - four of them are coming in!
One of her firsts is one I could have done without. She had her first illness. At first I chalked it up to teething, but things finally got bad enough for me to spend the day waiting for an opening in between pediatric appointments in my parents' small hometown hospital. Georgia had a virus and took a couple of days to recuperate. She's on the mend, but the teething pains still come and go.
At any rate, even though we've enjoyed the time with Kiki and Peepaw, both of us are ready to get back home to our own beds and see David/Daddy. With the intermittent screaming fits and incredible drooling, the flight home this weekend should be interesting.