
My word, Zoey takes my breath away. She is so beautiful. I know it sounds cliche, but I fall in love with her a little more everyday. I look and her and I am still shocked she is here. How on earth did we make a baby, especially one so amazing?
She is 10 weeks old and growing like a weed as they say :) She holds her head up so well now that I think we need to go ahead and get her a Bumbo seat. She wants to be sitting up all the time now. Even in her car seat she will be trying to lean forward. It's too funny. We will put her on our laps and hold her hands while she pulls herself into a sitting position. Once she is there she grins and grins and looks all around. She can see a lot better which we know as she can spot Henry or myself from across the room. That goofy little grin is heart stopping. She has also started to find her voice. It's fantastic. She squeals and coos all the time now. I will actually call Henry at work to get him to listen to her. He'll talk back and she'll light up and coo right back.
She is slowly starting to get used to sleeping in her crib during the daytime which is really nice. It's a little bizarre as she sleeps like a dream at night in her crib. Has from the beginning. You can put her back to bed in the middle of the night, wide awake, and she will go right to sleep. So we are working on having consistent nap times in her crib. This week she has had a couple good naps, and a couple less good ones, but I feel like we are getting there! I'm finding it more successful after we go for a walk. I think it wears her out a little more.
We are also reading a lot more to her. We will prop her up on our lap facing the book and she stares at the pictures and kicks and coos. We are branching out a little more from the Dr. Seuss (even though she still LOVES him). We have some early readers, Little Critters, and Robert Munsch. It's awesome bonding time for all of us, plus I love the idea of raise a reader. I am so excited to share all the books I have grown to love over the years.

I've also be continuing to reflect back on the first week with Zoey. It was probably one of the hardest weeks I've ever been through for a number of reasons. We were so sleep deprived as we were in the hospital for two days and I slept about an hour the entire time we were there. She took to breastfeeding really well but it was incredibly painful for the first week with engorgement, cracks and blisters, and mastitis. It was also hard since she was feeding for over an hour at a time and then would need to eat about a half an hour after finishing. It's shocking to a first time mom how much and how often a baby needs to eat. It's completely exhausting. I told Henry that I one hundred percent understood why moms choose to bottle feed. Your body does not feel like your own for those first few days. I was in a lot of pain and discomfort, tired, my tummy was squishy and unrecognizable with the few stretch marks that showed up in the last two weeks of pregnancy. I feel like I've been reflecting as I realize how far we have come in the last 10 weeks. I've also been battling a looming sense of guilt about the struggles of the first weeks. I think it comes from the expectations women especially place on themselves. I had friends speak to me honestly about how normal these experiences really are so I know that I am not alone and I have been so grateful for that. It really is one of the major things that keeps me from being too hard on myself. But I do know that no matter how hard it was, I have loved her unconditionally from the moment I looked at those two pink lines nearly a year ago. No matter the struggles in the beginning we have come out the other end intact and thriving, and that is what truly matters.