Inchworm
Yesterday was Ben's first day of day care. Everything went just fine, and mom only called once. He was really interested in her broccolini at dinner, but ultimately wanted some of dad's raspberry sorbet (he may have gotten a fingertip taste).
Grandma B. came in late last night to hang out with Ben and let him giggle and squirm around on her lap. After his long day he slept through the night until about 8am. When we went in to check on him, he'd left his hat behind to go check out the end of his crib.
