Greta Girl Greta Greta Girl

Greta is 3 months old.  Isn’t she a cutie?  I can’t believe it has been 3 months, but at the same time, I can’t believe there was a time when I DIDN’T have her.  These past 3 months have been overwhelming.  Every day I fall more in love with her dimpled elbows and her gummy smile.  Other little things I adore:  Her eyebrows: I love how she has such distinct eyebrows for such a little girl, Her narrow hips:  She has quite the belly that just rolls over her tiny hips (she gets those little hippies from her dad), I love when she is sleeping and we move her and she tenses up and fans her hands but keeps her eyes closed….I la-hove that.  She makes me so happy, and I think I make her happy too.  “I love Greta… She loves me…We love Daddy Yes-sir-ee, we love Greta…lalalala.” Bottom…

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Kicking.

Once I woke up, Chris went and got Greta and brought her into our bed. She was so happy and kicking. Kick. Kick. Kick! That’s how we know she is really loving her life–she kicks. Then Chris brought in a silver wrapped gift with pink ribbon. This, in itself, is a gift. Chris rarely wraps presents. It was beautiful. Inside was a new straightener. I have had mine for 5 years and I was definitely due for a new one. Perfect gift. Greta fell asleep in our bed and I escaped to the kitchen where Chris was making curried eggs with onions and mushrooms. He cut up some pears and strawberries. I sipped orange juice and fell in love with him all over again. Warm weather allowed us to walk to church. I love walking. We taught our Sunday School class outside. I watched Greta stretch out in the warm…

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