Day 48: Saturday, December 4
Day 49: Sunday, December 5
Umm . . . yes, you have the same outfit on. It happens.
Day 50: Monday, December 6
This was a big day. We registered you. It’s official – you were born!
I wanted you to look so pretty . . .
And you did.
But . . . you pooped. In a major way.
So I changed you right there at the County Health Department.
Seriously, though . . . we had to take you to the Health Department along with a bunch of paperwork to prove that you are a legit, God created human being.
Now you can get your birth certificate and social security number.
Day 51: Tuesday, December 7
Asher came home from the hospital wearing this little number.
I recently went through your brothers’ baby clothes. It made me cry. Lots of memories.
There were a few things I was able to pull out for you. Don’t worry – nothing too boyish!
Day 52: Wednesday, December 8
Another late night picture . . .
Day 53: Thursday, December 9
You and Mussie hadn’t yet had a photo shoot . . . and well . . . I figured it needed to happen sooner than later.
Mussie isn’t doing too great these days.
I love your little grin . . . as if to say, “This isn’t so bad. I like the doggy!”
Mussie decided that you weren’t so bad yourself!
Day 54: Friday, December 10
This is a borderline outfit . . . but I wanted you to wear something warm . . . and something that all my babies had worn . . . so . . . at least you are warm.
And right now you are really warm – you are in the Moby. You are keeping ME warm!
Phew . . . I have your blog caught up. For anyone reading this . . . I posted a lot of back posts . . . look around and find some more Pleasant Words!