Well, it's official. We're in love with our daughter. We can't seem to take enough photos, even though all she pretty much accomplishes is sleeping, eating, pooping and crying. Every action warrants a photo when you're a baby!
Mom finally agrees to take a photo with baby. (A rare moment when she's wearing makeup.)
I covet her flawless skin. As the commercials say, "Maybe she's born with it...maybe it's Maybelline." Our Laine was born with it!
Laine's beautiful baby blues!
This is where we were first putting Laine while we ate. In her Boppy pillow next to the step up into the dining room. She slept contentedly during each meal. This lasted for three days before we had to come up with a new plan.
Plan B: In her swing. Meals are much easier now, but if her music runs out while she's still rocking...there's hell to pay!
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