Today I met Georgia. Georgia is perfect. Georgia is also a little over two weeks old, and the first born of one of my best friend's from High School.
How did this happen? How did we go from sitting around on a Saturday night watching cruddy movies and playing charades (yes, I was running with quite the roudy crowd in high school!), to sitting around discussing sleep strategies and day care options with my friend and her BABY?!
Yeah, this one has hit me hard.
But Georgia is so cute. And my friend and her husband seem to have it so together. They just make it look so easy.
Anyway, Georgia, when you're old enough, I'll play charades with you and tell you all the stories about your mommy growing up she probably doesn't want you to know. I can't wait.