Time has passed in a weird combination of slow-slow-quick-slow-slow-quick. Some days and weeks seem to last forever and some pass by like seconds. I have a feeling things will start seriously speeding up, she gets stronger and more interactive every day (she's even started crying or fussing when I leave the room, which is both sweet and slightly frustrating).
We have a lot of fun, and I'm looking forward to even more fun to come!
I love you baby!



Love the baby legs!
ReplyDeleteI always say these are the longest days that go by with the most quickness I have ever known.