This afternoon my mom ("Nana") is taking Kate on a special date. I'm here alone with Sara Paige, mesmerized by the sweet little faces she makes in her sleep. Take a look for yourself:
I think it's safe to say I make cute babies. Or Brad makes cute babies. Whatever. Someone around here does :)
Sara Paige is two weeks old today! Already, I can tell she's a gentle soul. She has an even temperament and only cries when hungry or during bath time. I really can't blame her about the hunger part, I get pretty cranky with an empty stomach too. However, I thoroughly disagree with her distaste toward bathing. There's nothing like a hot bath or shower.
Wait a minute... I just glanced at the clock (3:10pm) and realized I haven't had either today. Nice. Nothing screams stay at home mom like not showering before dinner.
Anyway, Kate's been a great big sis and sings "Row Your Boat" to soothe Sara Paige when she's upset. The precious thing is it works most of the time. Then Kate gets excited and says "I fixed her!!!"
Here's a recent picture of my other two cuties:
Our house feels full and meaningful.