It’s amazing how quickly they grow. They grow up so fast. This just in, every cliche using the word grow is completely true. My little lady is a growing machine because she’s an eating machine which means mommy’s a feeding machine and there you have it. The circle of life.
I’m so proud of how Lydia’s doing. She’s getting so long and so perfectly filled out and her rolls are really starting to look like mine did.
J: I hate it to say it babe, but she looks more and more like me with every feeding.
R: …… The BLOB!!!
J: ??
I absolutely can’t wait for her 2 month appointment to find out what she weighs in at. According to my out of shape arms… It’s a lot. Overall I’m just such a happy mama knowing she’s getting all she needs to keep doing her little baby growing thing. Go Lydie go…grow grow grow.
Enough about my baby’s weight (at least I didn’t break out the percentiles…this post) What’s even more exciting than her size is her face. Her adorable face-y making face. Waking up in the morning has never been my favorite, but I live to see what adorable little smirks, squawks and shrugs I’m going to be greeted with every morning. Her personality is really starting to show through her facial expressions and even if half of them are just gas, they sure are the cutest little fart faces I ever did see.
A day in the life:
You just watched her toot. You’re welcome.
…….Cute, though, right?
She is growing fast but she is supposed to. She sure is a cutesy pie. Can’t wait to see her in 10 days. Woohoo.
If she’s that beautiful when she farts… You guys are in deep doo doo (pun completely intended)