We have a pediatrician's appointment this afternoon, just the routine two-week check-up. I'm totally excited to see how much weight she's gained. I mean, I grew her inside my stomach from an itty bitty blastocyst to an actual baby, but I'm somehow more amazed that I alone am keeping her alive with milk that's coming out of my boobs. It's magical, seriously.
The weather here is freaking gorgeous. My body has made it clear that I need to take it easy for a little bit longer, so I haven't been able to walk the dog or head to the park as much as I'd have liked, but I think I'm going to go sit outside and bask in the sun a little rather than keep playing on the internet. Right after I go check on the baby again...
|Didn't I say I was going to wrap her up in hoodie towels every day and take pictures? Hard to tell in this photo but it's a duck. Totally adorbs.|
|Check out those baby reflexes! She's so smart.|
|She's so much cuter in person, I can't even tell you guys.|