Two Weeks Old

On Monday you weighed in at 5 pounds, 12 ounces. I wonder how much you weigh now.

It seems as though your baby bird mouth is always open and eager for food.

This week you mastered the art of waking us in the night to be fed.

The first week we had to wake you... what a distant memory that is now!

Three feedings a night is exhausting, but tiny girls must be fed often.

This week you enjoyed your first stroll around the neighborhood.

And, you lost your cord stump so we gave you your first bath.

You liked the stroll but not the bath.

This week I fell more in love with you.

We are two of a kind, you and me.