I couldn’t let the day close without noting that my brand new baby is, in fact, a quarter of a year old.
Sad, right? Except not really, because every day I squeeze her cheeks and think, Wow. I love her even more today!
This makes me laugh. She always look startled!
Post-wedding. Her shoes were killing her feet, I guess.
Big sister isn’t feeling so well, so a bit of morning Little Bear was in order.
Enamored with her hands. So am I.
Asleep. On to bigger and better things tomorrow.
Sweet dreams, sweet baby of mine.