Superbowl

We went to Justin and Leah's for the Superbowl. She was a little fussy when we got there. No problem, she must be hungry. Leah was happy to grab a bottle and feed Molly.

She's not taking the bottle and is getting a little more agitated. Back to Mom's arms she goes. It's her happy place, right? Not this time. Irritation leads to crying. Is it the noise? All the people? The new surroundings?

Colleen, Karen, Kathy, and I spent a good chunk of the game in the bedroom/coat room trying to calm her. After about a half hour of talking, swinging, and rocking she finally falls asleep. We then were able to watch the end of a pretty good football game. Everyone who wanted to meet Molly had to peek in on her quietly.

She was happy enough by the time we left to pose with Leah. It was a bumpy first Superbowl for Molly. The rest of us had a really good time.