It's hard to believe she is over a week old. It seems just like yesterday that I was pregnant. She is such a content baby that she only cries when she has a full diaper or is hungry. I am so blessed to have her. Though I wish I had found the right one to have her with. Taking care of her is making me so tired. She is so more advanced than any other new born that I have met. She already looks around and tries to sit up on her own. She has also attached herself to my dad. So I have figured that I will probably have to wait till she becomes a toddler to move out on my own. My dad helps me out so much! If it wasn't for him and my step-mom I don't think I could have made it through labor on my own. It was one of the hardest things I have ever done. I no longer can say I can't do anything again. Because if I can make it through the most physically and emotional stress of having her; I can do anything as long as I put my mind to it.
She looks so much like me. I am so lucky in that aspect!
We are just sitting around listening to music a lot together; me and her.
Enjoy and keep on steeming along!
