Minding Margot

The mothers have decided it's time Margot was left with us for half an hour in prep for G going back to work. All went well for the first 15 minutes, and then I think she must have figured out they weren't in the next room. After that she was implacable but we survived it. When they got back she was immediately calmed by mother's milk, which only G can provide. At least Margot is getting right into eating food.

Extra: a budding chef. 

Enjoy the rest of your weekend.