Today, she is 9 weeks old. NINE. That’s too many.
Is it possible to get more beautiful?
Yes, it is. Check out this smile:
She is still wonderful.
She still smells really delicious, even after a long hard day of naps and eating.
She still smiles (most easily, I’ve found, at Lala and Uncle Pat, which isn’t really fair).
And….drumroll please….she sleeps through the night.
She first slept through the night a couple weeks ago, but was kinda on and off for a week or so. But now I can say with 100% truth that she sleeps through the night.
She’s a perfect baby, really.
And what’s icing on the cake? I’m pretty sure she loves her accessories.