It’s A Miracle

The miracle isn’t the new life,

…the beautiful baby, growing and interacting and being her own special person…

The real miracle

is that I can take this pictures and somehow my floors look clean. I assure you, they are not.

And I didn’t even photoshop them.

Baby Faces

I snapped a couple pics last night.

She was enjoying laying on her back and playing with her feet, a couple toys, and watching me.

Rolling back and forth and cooing…

Stoic little dream baby

She’s been wearing that sweater since the day she was born!

Kissy Mouth!

Come On,

Please?

THERE it is!

Thank you. I just wanted to see you smile.

I do what I can.