Last week my mom left after a long weekend visit and I’m not sure if I miss her or Briggs misses her most. I loved the company, conversation and the help. Briggs loved the extra attention and an extra pair of arms to hold him, change him and feed him. He learned that following me around the house crying was getting him nowhere. But if he crawled to grandma, she would immediately scoop him up. And we’re both wishing she was with us again to fill in the cracks!