One Month Old

In one month you have had your first airplane flight and hotel stay.  You had your first two doctor checkups and everything was great.  You weighed 7lbs after two weeks.

      

In the first month you have been to Chuy's, Chic-fil-a, HEB (a few times), and to a baby shower in your honor and somehow avoided the worst viral infection to ever enter Northwest Hills in Austin.  

You have worn an average of 3.4 outfits per day, 

soiled diapers that you have never even worn, and tried on close to a hundred head bands and bows.  You have watched the Cowboys and your mom lose two heart wrenching football games.

You have already had a younger niece Grace born to your Uncle Richard and Aunt Deanna.  You have gone to your first two church services and slept through at least one of the sermons.  

You have had your first photo shoot and already been kissed by a boy.  Two in fact.  The twin Griffin boys were taking a liking to you, but who can blame them?  

You are already flipping over onto your back from your stomach and holding your head up.  

Your eyes are still pretty blue and your mom and I love you very much.