I can't believe that our little girl is two months old already. It seems like just yesterday that she was in the hospital, our tiny 4lb baby. Now she is approaching 9 lbs and is starting to become more interactive. She gives us those rewarding smiles that melt my heart. The ones that make being sleep deprived so worth it. She is becoming more aware of the world around her every day.
Max is struggling with a little sibling rivalry. He has been very busy carefully selecting things to get my attention. He will dangle the prize from his mouth and tries to lure me into a game of keep away. For example in one day I rescued my phone twice, my slippers, burp rags and various other things. It is a fun game. All things considered they are getting along quite well. Ryah hates tummy time so Max will keep her company. Adam has also discovered that Max will lay in the shape of a Boppy. A perfect place to lay Ryah when she is cold.
We feel very blessed that she is home, happy and healthy.
