Ohhhh…. my sweet baby Susie.

A year ago we had NO idea how God would bless us! We couldn’t have predicted she’d even be here {SURPRISE!}, let alone what a joy and a treasure she would be.

I’m the luckiest mama ever. And if she’d just sleep at night I’d also be the happiest. Sigh… 

One week.

Two weeks.

Bottom right picture below… Anyone else see Sheldon Cooper? She must have inherited a ‘geek’ gene. I’m not gonna say from whom, on my side of the family, with a chemistry and physics degree and a few patents.… but she’ll probably have her first Ph.D. by age 16 too. 

Three weeks.

She’s so, so sweet, and so very happy.

Five weeks.

 

Six weeks.

 

But she’s not ALWAYS rolling her eyes like a sarcastic little Sheldon Cooper. See below? So happy and sweet… even at 3am! And then again at 5am. But not after 8am because at that point she can sleep like a rock for 16 hours straight.

Happy.

Sweet.

It almost makes it worthwhile to haul my weary, middle-aged body out of bed to feed her once or twice or sometimes three times in the night.

Lord help me…

Seven weeks.

She coos and gurgles a lot. It’s the best ever. We carry on conversations that make my heart melt, with me talking, her smiling and cooing and gurgling back at me…

Eight weeks.

I’m in love…

Nine weeks.

God has blessed us so big. 🙂