Dancing in the park on Shamian Island my tiny dancer was in a world all of her own. Sally loves to dance and any music is an excuse to get up and show the world her moves.
We are all dealing with massive jet lag right now and everyone is adjusting to the new kid in town. Paloma is an easy child, goes with the flow and surprised us with sleeping through the night. She is very attached to her father and wants nothing to do with me but I know that will change. It is hard for her to supplant a beloved mother figure (which she had) for a new mother figure that might be taken away again. I find immense comfort in knowing that she feels happy around her father and sibblings. I will sneak into her heart, of that I have no doubt.