Only, it's not our daughter who is currently 7 weeks old! This is big sister Hope on her baptism day. I am just in shock how much she and Emmy look alike!

Only, it's not our daughter who is currently 7 weeks old! This is big sister Hope on her baptism day. I am just in shock how much she and Emmy look alike!

As usual, Noah was non stop on the move, but I did get a couple of him looking and smiling. Score!
She had a great first day! She ended up with blisters on her hands from the monkey bars, but that hasn't stopped her from still playing on them every day! And she now has two more blisters to show for it. She has read both books that she was sent home with completely on her own with out any help. There are not many girls in her class, and three of them have said she can't be their friend because she doesn't have "Twinkle Toe" shoes like they do. Man, it starts early, doesn't it? She has seemed okay with that and hasn't asked for the shoes. Truthfully, if she asked for them, I would buy them for her, but not before we had a little talk about not buying them just to be friends with the twinkle toe group.
We are all trying to adjust to the new routine. Hope and her daddy still read Junie B. every night, but story time has been moved up quite a bit. Which the daddy struggles with. He and Hope have been living it up this summer with nightly battles of Wii Speed Slice and bowling, movies, dessert and Junie B. I think they are both looking forward to this weekend when the Mommy doesn't say she has to be in bed by 8:00!
Emmy is One Month Old! I decided to do her month to month pictures a little differently from Noah's. I am so excited to use this sweet bunny from my dear friend Deni. It is so perfect. I am also going to try sitting/ proping her up in her bed. We'll see! She looks a bit unhappy here, but this is the best I grabbed! I will add her to the sidebar soon! Let's watch her grow!
Noah, My mom and I have a running dialogue. It starts with one of us, for example, saying "Noah, say Mommy, I'm sorry to tell you, I'm Mimi's Buddy." And Noah will repeat it. Then I would say "No, no, no. Say Mimi, I regret to inform you, I am Mommy's Baby." And he repeats. He eats it up. Here he is telling me that he is indeed Mimi's Buddy.
The goodbyes started last week when we had to say goodbye to our kids' pediatrician. I started taking Hope to Dr. Laura Sanders when she was about 2 months old. I met her while taking Clay to preschool and I instantly liked her. She is a mom and she is real. And she puts up with all my crazy questions. When John and I were taking Emmy to her check up, I got a little teary thinking about this being our last appointment with her. I cannot tell you how much I have trusted her opinion when it comes to my children. I was never afraid to ask "What would you do for your child?" And she always gave me her honest opinion. I am sad that we won't know our new pediatrician at all, and that they might see my kids as just another patient, whereas Dr. Laura always knew that they were special.
Noah seems to have come around to precious sister. He has on several occasions gone and grabbed the boppy pillow (my kids call it the baby holder! And sometimes Noah says "Give me the birthday" because it has cupcakes all over it.) and said "I hold Emmy!" He usually just wants her for a second, unless big sister is waiting to hold her as well, and then he objects to us taking her away from him. The sibling rivalry starts early, my friends.
Big Girl has grown! She had a second weight check this week. She needed to be back to her birthweight. She was an overachiever! She was already up to 7 pounds 5 ounces! She has definitely figured out the eating part. She is eating 3 ounces every 3-4 hours. I think she would take even more than 3, so we might try that soon. Oh, and she burps like a college frat boy. We're so proud.