On Grandma Cutler's last day with the Baby Hero, we got the generations of a family together. There is my Grandma, My Mom, Me (The Super Hero) and the Baby Hero in this picture. We made the mistake of interrupting his dinner...this is the best picture that doesn't make it look like Baby Hero is screaming on the top of his lungs, "FEED ME!" But he is.We let him finish eating and then took a three generation family picture. The Baby Hero is much happier in the successive pictures.
Also that night, we took a family picture. Our first, but in no way our last. I come from a family obsessed about pictures and preserving them for future use. I also love to scrapbook, so I'm excited about all the pictures we get to take.
I am recovering well. I have days where I don't want to get dressed, still, but this past week I did get dressed four out of the seven days--which has been the highest number since the Baby Hero's appearance. I am sad though, that I have three more weeks before I have to return to the life of a super hero in middle school. I am not ready for that. I enjoy holding my baby and having the flexibility of not getting dressed if I don't feel like it.
2 comments:
Beth, I love you hair! It's looks really cute when you roll it like that.
i think that is nuts that maternity leave is only 6 weeks. there is no way my baby would be ready for me to leave atleast, maybe yours is alittle more self sufficent. that is fun that your mom got to come down with you, weren't they on a mission?
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