Saturday, May 28, 2011

home with sister


no need to explain why i'm playing catch-up, right?
so without further adieu...

day one
of home with sister~






begging to hold her
then trying to figure out what to do with her~


high five maybe?

though after failing to uncurl her fingers
he decided that knuckles were her thing~


sweet day,
long night.


happy to have a sister home.


Monday, May 16, 2011

one month

6 pounds, 13 ounces
20 inches
preemie diapers
(one month ago)







so much that could be said

yawn

that i'm dying to say about how in love i am...

yawn

and one day hopefully i'll have the brain power and energy to say it

yawn

Tuesday, May 10, 2011

the first week





i had hopes of getting lots of photos of baby girl during her first few weeks.
but wow. they kicked my tail. surprisingly though, not because of her so much. she is an angel baby. thank you god.

about the 4th day home i came down with a kidney infection. who knew the kidney was such a force to be reckoned with? worst. experience. ever. i'm still not sure i've fully recovered.

so with the bum kidney, a newborn, and 2 busy boys, documenting it all was sadly at the bottom of the barrel.

but here's to *hoping* the next few weeks will be better....

birth day






one day i will write about her namesake....





smitten from the beginning~


unphased, from the beginning~









as hard as a birth day is for a mama, sometimes i wish i could go and do it all over again.
there is no day more amazing.

Monday, May 09, 2011

thanks mom


i've always been a bit shy.
but before started school i was painfully shy.
my mom dreaded my first day
and as she predicted, tears flowed (from both of us).
she promptly changed the name plates of 2 desks so that i would be sitting next to a girl that she thought looked sweet,
and we are still the best of friends today.
she also told me she would have a surprise for me when she picked me up.

i had been wanting a cheer bear.
remember the care bears?
i'm not sure if i was more happy when i saw it that day,
or when i opened it as a gift for lillie.

my mom is great like that.



thanks mom.
for the stories that i can tell,
and the ones that can only be written on my heart.


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