Oh you just wait.
There will be stories and pictures and tales to come. Tales of traveling with a two-year-old. Stories of picking apples and going to the dentist. Tales of a mommy who has to retire her rock star card officially and forever (think vomiting in a moving vehicle). Pictures of playing in New England, and going to a pumpkin patch and riding a pony. Oh, and the famous story of the Night Stalker...my daughter who no longer sleeps.
They are all coming, I swear....but for now we are going to enjoy the next 40 hours of Grandma being in charge. Grandma who makes breakfast. Grandma who changes diapers and loves bath time. Grandma who tries to scold, but can't stop laughing. Grandma, whose eyes just keep twinkling "I told you would have daughter just like you...ha ha ha ha ha", as she sips her pinot grigio.