He’s at it again. Surely you remember his hat and helmet obsessions? Well, now it’s the shades… everywhere, all the time… except you know, actually in the sun where he really needs them. This boy is a trip, and has a character all his own. Here he is showing me his best dance steps with his sunglasses on. For the record, when I tried to join the dance party, he emphatically held his hand in the air, palm faced towards me and said “Dop! Dop!” which I’m assuming meant he wasn’t a fan of my moves.
How is this little munchkin a month (and 3 days) old already? Will I forever feel like this – that with each new milestone I want to celebrate with joy while simultaneously digging my heels in and screaming “SLOOOW DOWN!”? I don’t want that new baby smell to go away, or the peely newborn skin to fade…. he’s only this small for a moment, and I want to inhale deeply and take it all in.
He’s been hinting at a smile all day, I have a feeling the full on gummy smile is just around the corner, and I can’t wait. Such a sweet little guy… just stay little for a bit longer, okay?
Isabella’s mother and I work together – we were due just two weeks apart, and I was lucky enough to share many of my hopes and fears with her about our new babies as we went along the journey of our pregnancies side by side. Yesterday I finally got to meet her sweet little girl at just 11 days new.
She was just so sweet… I had a terrible time pulling out only a few pictures for this sneak peek. Thanks so much for having me over, H – and congratulations again on your sweet little girl!
