When I went to pick Charlotte up from daycare on Tuesday, her caretaker said, "Charlotte had a great day!". Apparently, she was charming all the caretakers with smiles and had a great time playing all day.
As we were leaving, another caretaker from another room stopped me to say what a happy, joyful baby she was today! Her primary caretaker, Grace, said that she thinks Charlotte finally feels at home at the nursery. She was doing fine before, but now she seems to really be enjoying her time there. It warms a mama's heart.
The most amazing part of Charlotte's day, however, came after spending a lovely evening with Jason and me at home: Charlotte slept twelve hours. That's right friends and family (and the random readers in countries such as Germany, Finland and Singapore). Twelve. Hours. It was bliss. A great day, indeed!
(Since I have no pics from Charlotte's great day, here are some pics from her Gymboree class and a fun outing we had with our new friends yesterday.)
About to eat her new found toys:
My cherub and her harp:
Getting sucker punched by her new friend Emily:
Commuter babies:
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