8 Weeks, Baby!
Eight weeks. Amazing. Violet's latest accomplishments include sticking her tongue out and drooling like it's going out of style. Bath time is awesome now, she gave me a smile in the tub even though I'd forgotten her receiving blanket. Violet has met a ton of new people lately, including some friends, former co-workers, and even some relatives from Sweden (currently stranded here courtesy of the Icelandic volcano). But more of that in a post to come. (And while I'm at it, I apologize for the lack of posting lately. It's been crazy around here, and I'm bunking with my parents for a few days. Our schedule is totally out of whack, just like it always is when you're in a place that's not your own. But all this is really off topic. Again, sorry.)
On Thursday Violet will be two months old (let's pause for a second to let that sink in!), and the next day we head back to the pediatrician for my favorite of all activities - having her weighed! I keep trying to think of excuses to take her to the doctor just so they'll put her on the scale. It would cost me a twenty dollar co-pay, but it would be so worth it! I was sorely tempted to plunk her on the produce scale the last time we were in Kroger. But I figured the stock boys wouldn't approve. And just my luck, some little old lady would stop me and ask where to find the bin of fresh, sweet babies.
Where IS the bin of fresh, sweet babies?! I've been looking all over for it! Also, if they all look like Vi, I'll take 3! Love the 8 week picture! It's hard to believe it's been two months. Please tell her aunt Emily loves her and will see her soon.
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