It’s a milestone.
The end of the post-partum period.
The end of the teeny-tiny newborn phase.
The beginning of darling little smiles.
Even a little bit of rolling over (tummy to back).
And perhaps the hint of a giggle.
Our “little” guy is now nearly 13 pounds (this was our extrapolation, as my midwife assistant’s scale only went to 12 pounds!).
He is bright-eyed (as Lilia likes to say).
And, he brings his gift of wonder to our family, changing tense attitudes and tired tears into smiles and laughs in an instant.
And, my favorite part…sweet sleeping Sim.
Ahhh…the joy of a baby sleeping in your arms!!