
Dear Emily,
I can’t believe you are already 1 month old! The time has gone by so fast since you were born. I’ve spent a lot of time just staring at you – and taking a ton of pics of you. The first week of your life, all I wanted to do was look at you and hold you. To say I was obsessed with taking your picture is speaking lightly. I just wanted to freeze time and that’s the only way I know how to do it! I just wanted to soak up all that was you – knowing this time was going to fly by! I looked at your little legs and feet and thought, this is what’s been kicking me all this time…you were quit a little mover and shaker while in mommy’s tummy. I wonder if that’s an indication of your personality. Me and your daddy are pretty hyper people, so the odds of you being a calm child are about a million to one!


When we brought you home, we were going to put you straight into your crib to sleep at night, but I just couldn’t do it. I had separation anxiety! You were a part of me for 9 months and being in a totally separate room (even just down the hall) was unacceptable! So, we put you in your pack-n-play and I slept on the couch right next to you….well, I didn’t sleep much, but I just wanted to make sure you were breathing. The next night, we moved your pack-n-play to our bedroom and that is where you slept for the 1st 3 weeks. I slept a lot better with you close by, but Daddy didn’t. He just couldn’t sleep with you in the room b/c every little sound you made would make him wake up to check on you. We finally moved you into your crib and you did great. I started crying when I saw you in your crib for the 1st time b/c you were just so little. I thought to myself how fast you would grow and it made me sad.

You met your Grandma Roberts this month. She is your Mimi's mommy. She loves you and Abby so much. I love seeing her with you girls. Since your Mimi can't be here to hold you, at least her mommy can hold you for her. =)

You also met your Abby Grace. You don't know it yet, but she is going to be your best friend.

You’re a very small baby girl. Only weighing 5 lbs, 13 oz when you were born, you were only 5 lbs, 6 oz when we left the hospital. But, while you are little, you are strong! You already try to hold your head up and you push off mommy’s tummy with your feet so hard you could fall off of me! I have to be careful! You are ready to get up and move around!
You slept a lot this month. Everyone joked about how they never saw your eyes. You were just so small and it takes all your energy to eat and stay warm and cozy…you don’t have time to explore the world around you yet. That’s ok. Mommy has loved just holding you and keeping you warm and cozy.
You slept a lot this month. Everyone joked about how they never saw your eyes. You were just so small and it takes all your energy to eat and stay warm and cozy…you don’t have time to explore the world around you yet. That’s ok. Mommy has loved just holding you and keeping you warm and cozy.



NONE of your clothes fit you. You can't even wear the little newborn gowns yet - they swallow you whole! You wear the same onesies all the time. Most of the time, your clothes don't even match! I can’t wait until you can wear some of your cute outfits, but then again, I need to enjoy you being this small b/c you’ll be 17 years old in a prom dress tomorrow! Oh, daddy will have a hard time with that! Ha!




Some more fun facts – You have the most wrinkled little knees. I think it’s my fav part about you right now. They are soo cute! Soon, they’ll be filled with baby fat, but for now, they are so wrinkly. You also are little harry thing. B/c you were born a little early (2 weeks), you still have little hairs on your back, arms, and ears. This hair kept you warm while in mommy’s tummy. Don’t worry though, you won’t be harry for very long. But, I’ve loved having a little monkey. =)



I can’t wait to see how you change over the next year. So far, all you do is eat, sleep, and poop…ha! But, you also….sleep in my arms, make my heart smile, hold my fingers, give me sweet baby dream smiles, hum while you eat, bring joy to my life, cause worry and anxiety to your sister, Harlee, and smile at your Mimi who watches over you every day.
Love,
Mama




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