Flying solo

Two weeks ago we had a grandma here to help cuddle Emma in the mornings, help us with meals, and keeping up with the house. That was the life! As they say though, all good things must come to an end and having a live in Grandma did too. After a few melt downs, we've started to hit a groove and are figuring things out.

I'll blame my mom's departure on my falling behind on the blog though. Here are a few more catch-up pictures and high lights from the past several weeks.

Emma is now 9 lb 1.5 oz, 22'', and her gray eyes are starting to turn brown. She's still got her full head of hair, perhaps because we rarely put her down. She's definitely a much better sleeper when she's cuddled near mom or dad and much happier when she's in our arms as opposed to in a swing/crib/bouncy chair/whatever. We're doing the best can both for her and for us and continuing to get to know one another day by day!First bath in her big tub!

At moments she wasn't so sure. . .

But overall she enjoyed hanging out in it

Afterwards in her robe and slippers

Our little family!

Making faces at mommy

3 generations!