



First, I can't believe it is already January. It seems like a week ago that I last posted on here -- not six weeks. It has been a busy six weeks. Thanksgiving was fairly uneventful. Brett had a horrible cold and was quarantined away from the baby. My mom made dinner at our house and we just hung out. Georgia's first Christmas wasn't much better. I had a horrible stomach virus/food poisoning incident. Georgia slept, my mom and Brett opened gifts and I hid in my room. Brett did become Santa Chef and made us a Christmas cake wearing his new chef's hat and apron. He is becoming a very good cook.
Georgia is growing so quickly it is amazing. I am happy that I have another eight weeks at home to spend with her. With Brett, I only had six weeks maternity leave and that wasn't nearly enough. My Mom headed back to Denver today, so it is just me and the kids. It has been eight hours and so far so good. I have high hopes as to how to spend my extra time at home. One project may be a new children's book titled "Princess Poo and the Toxic Tush." In honor or the horrific bodily fluids that my daughter emits on a daily basis. I realize that potty humor is normally not for girls, but maybe it is time for a change. My other project will be to learn to sew. My Mom bought me a sewing machine for Christmas and I am hoping to have learned something before she gets back here in April. So far, I have managed to avoid watching my old soap operas. I am afraid if I start, it won't stop when I return to work.
Allyson and her son A.J. came to visit for a couple of days before Christmas. It was great to see them. Brett and A.J. played and cruised the shopping malls while Allyson and I hunted for gifts. We even made it to a movie. Fortunately, when Georgia woke up mid-movie, Allyson took care of her. We hope they come back for another visit soon.