She turned 12 weeks old yesterday. Man oh man, how time flies! The past week I've been trying to remember everything that happened the first week of her life. Especially while I was in the hospital on the pain medication, it is hard to remember what happened there. But I have been looking at pictures of when she was born and while we were still in the hospital. She was so the cutest baby (right out of the womb) that I have truly ever seen. I may be biased since she's mine, but I seriously think, or know, that is absolutely the truth. She gets more adorable every single day. I think she looks like a doll because she is so perfect!
She has developed such a cute personality. For some reason she is in love with ceiling fans. They don't have to be moving, she prefers them to be still actually. But as soon as she see's one she smiles and laughs and carries on a conversation with them. We have a lot of fun play time through out the day now. She loves her play gym. She will lay under there for 30 minutes by herself and bat at all the toys and listen to the music. She is full of smiles all day long. No longer does she like to be held facing your chest unless she is tired. She wants to be facing out to see the world! She is so curious!
I love to see Matt with Gwendolyn. I'm pretty sure she gets excited when he gets home. I can tell the change in her behavior. She talks to him for a long time and just smiles and mimics him for quite a while until it is time to take a bath and go to bed. Matt is an amazing daddy to her. It still makes me tear up when I see her with him.
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