Flying Baby

So, the Stearns family survived Mommy's reintegration at work and MacKenzie's first week in daycare.  I'm scared to write it, but it actually went very well.  Daddy was amazing...he's on drop off duty.  He also ended up on pick-up duty last night.  I got stuck in the snow trying to pick her up on a large hill.  Thank goodness for Daddy & the Subaru!!  Ugh.  I was contemplating how I'd walk the rest of the way in my heels.  No, I was not smart enough to wear my boots to work.  I never believe the weatherman.  I guess I need to take him more seriously now. I also need to find an alternate route to daycare without the giant hill!! 

Last night Daddy was doing tummy time on his knees:

Yes, her bib does say "Son of a Legend."  It's so cute...she knows she is the daughter of a legend.  LOL.  We call it our Sons of Anarchy bib.

 This morning at nap time...keeping one eye open.  She doesn't want to miss anything: