Today I was chatting with Christy about poop.
Weekends sure are dull on the internet.
Avelyn is a beefcake.
Compared to Danai and Olivia, that is.
But all those newborns are quickly catching up to my girl. Emily is over 12 pounds and Olivia tips the scales at 10.
My baby’s hair is growing in very specific locations. Her sideburns are getting longer and curlier each day while the bald patch on the back of her skull spreads a little more with each passing hour.
Jen and Abby arrived yesterday! It’s so great to have them here and I have secret plans to keep her locked in the basement for months to come so she can never leave. Don’t worry.
So many of my dear friends have had babies in the past month. When I have gone to visit them in the hopsital, Avelyn in tow, I am amazed at how huge my girl looks compared to the day-old babes.