After waiting patiently for a tooth I developed a theory that Grace was only going to have 16 teeth…..but today she proved me wrong. Donné felt at the back of her mouth and her left top molar is poking through!
Grace has a habit of moaning instead of actually saying "moaning." Like tonight when she had to say sorry for moaning instead of asking nicely for a knife, it went like this,
….pat yourself on the back, as Grace did today. She gagged on a piece of butternut, then bent slightly forward and started patting herself on the back.
One of my favourite parts of today was sitting at Vida, having a cup of coffee and sharing a punnet of strawberries with Grace. Donné had gone for a facial and after some errands Grace and I sat down to wait for Donné. We chatted a bit and shared the strawberries (Grace ate about three quarters of it!) and then Grace started running around (she ran and danced in circles around a leaf on the ground), pushing the trolley and just having fun.