
What's the old saying? You can pick your nose but you can't pick your family? Lucy got a large dose of Grandma and Grandpa and Auntie Toni when they drove through Denver on their way back home from St. George. They got to spend an extra day with Lucy as I had jury duty on the Monday after the Blessing. I left Lucy in their very capable hands. Maybe too capable it appears.
When I arrived home after putting in my hours of civic duty, I found that Lucy had taken her very first swing at the park down the street and had switched from putting her whole fist into her mouth to just her first two fingers.
Perhaps this work at home mom has taken the little milestones for granted up until this point. Her first coo and her first real smile (not gas) and when Lucy realized her name was Lucy and not Sweetie are all things I just took in stride...because I was there for them. But I found I was bummed to have missed her first ride in a swing and when I mentioned her fingers in her mouth rather than her fist, my mom said "Oh, she's been doing that all weekend."
The upside of it all? These firsts were done with her family who are not around to see all the little firsts which come up in every child's life. So, if I had to miss out, I am glad Grandma and Grandpa and Auntie Toni were here to experience them!