The other day I was on the main street in the little town
next to us visiting a store I had a gift card to. (A fascinating store full of
cloth diapers and fun, wooden toys.) I had Emry in her car seat, getting a
little restless because we had been out for a while and it was near lunch time.
As we left the store, a line of four-year-olds from a nearby daycare and their
teachers walked by. All twenty or so of those little kids looked at Emry and
said at once, “Aaawww!”
Out of the mouth of babes – I have a cute daughter!
It’s a little hard to believe, but Emry is now one month
old. She’s grown. She is now a whopping six pounds, 12 ounces. She likes to
wiggle, stretching her arms and legs in all directions. She sees at a greater
distance, especially enjoying the balloon we brought home from her baby shower
that is attached to the shelf near her crib. She likes to talk, loves baths and
falls asleep in the car or on walks. We
love her so much and are so glad she is in our lives.
Emry can’t believe what her Sock Monkey just told her!
Laughing with her Sock Monkey.
Singing.
Making faces.
Spending time with Papa.
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