We have a wonder-baby, so far. When she fusses, it's for a clear reason, and we can generally figure out what that may be pretty easily. We spent the 4th of July weekend w/ Gavins family up in Murphy's and she was a doll the whole time. I'm nervous though, cause sometimes they flip the script on you and become Fusszillas, right around 3 weeks. Which we are. And she was quite cranky this morning. Sigh. Anywho, here's some picture lovin below. Note she has gotten her crop of "baby acne". Poor little monkey. It's supposed to go away in a few weeks, but we admit to affectionately calling her "pizza face" every so often. Oh, which reminds me, some nicknames we are using:
1. Puppy
2. Batman (it just came out once when I was tired and sort of stuck)
3. Sculto (a really long story that involves a misspelled recipe ingredient).
4. Back-line-it (an even longer story that involves Gavin making up a fictional product to help my pregnancy-sore back)
5. Gwendy-pants
6. Stink
7. Bumble Bee
And about 9 dozen more that get tossed around infrequently. Baby and nicknames apparantly go together like peas and carrots.
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Okay, they're all precious, but the third picture is beyond adorable.
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