Cuddling with Mia.
Look at those folded fingers.
Getting ready for her 12 day check-up with Dr. Davis. Our goal was to have her close to her 8lb 3 oz birth weight. We surpassed that goal... she weighted 8lb 9 oz.
Laying on a mat, fascinated by the rocking swing. She HATES that swing when she is actually in it.
Focusing on the rings above her.
We've been saying that she has Papaw Jim's hair. Here, I think that she realized that he eventually lost his...
Grammie & Bopper came for a visit.
She doesn't look too happy here... I think it is the Florida shirt :)
She is sleeping so good.
Pearl wasn't sure what to make of all of this.
So peaceful.
I walked into the room, and this is how they were standing. Those are my baby pictures they are examining.
It took dad a few holds to look this comfortable with her.
Two proud grandpas. I have a feeling that if Dad won't buy her a mocking bird, diamond ring, or looking glass, then one of these two will.
She is pulling on Papaw Jim's finger.
Her fingers look so tiny!
We gave up on swaddling her. She wants those hands O-U-T when she sleeps, and she has let us know that.
Some good-bye cuddles with Grammie.
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