Lucie flew for the first time last week. What a champ, what a champ. She had every bystander fooled into thinking that the circles under her mamas’ eyes were of their own doing, for certainly it couldn’t be the fault of this wonderfully behaved little angel (who is, by the way, relentlessly screaming at Mama K’s face as I type this).
Anyway, it was a great trip to San Diego with an intro to Big Sis Alyona and quality time with Uncles Justin & Jon. Plus, a little stop by the San Diego courthouse to convert the mizzes (Ms.) into missuses (Mrs.). We are home now, but I can still feel that sand between my toes and the tacos and guacamole in my belly. Que bueno.