Folks, big doins today. Moxie spent her first half day at daycare. She goes to stay with a wonderful woman named Rita who lives about 4 blocks from our house. She has several other children: another infant named Vivian, two toddlers named Sydney and Natian, and then a few one dayers here and there.
She did fine, I think. Though, since she doesn’t know how to talk yet, I don’t really know her thoughts on the matter. She did consume 7 oz of breast milk from two different bottles in the mere 5 hours I was gone. Fairly certain she’s hitting the bottle to solve her troubles.
Here’s what she wore on her first day:
She came home in different clothes. I guess 10 minutes after I left Moxie pooped right through her cute little jeggings. Who hasn’t pooped through their jeggings?