They grow pretty quickly, these itty bitty things. Ciel is now 6 months and almost three weeks. What the...??? When did that happen? She is still enormous (off the charts for height and 94% for weight), thanks to her daddy's genes (and magical boobs?). I think she's developing quite nicely. Her features are coming into focus, and, more importantly, she's stopped screaming. She was pretty much on perma-scream for the first three months of her life -- much to our
chagrin -- and then, one day, she woke up and decided that she was okay with the world. In retrospect, it seems like an overnight phenomenon -- like a light switch just went off. Blessed light switch!
I continue to obsess over her and fear that I may be over-parenting. She'll be that kid you see on her first day of kindergarten who screams bloody murder when her mom makes a move to leave. Sigh. What to do? Who knew that a heart was capable of so much love?
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