Wednesday, August 23, 2017

Just a few more baby pictures

In the spirit of trying to soak in all of this baby time we've taken lots and lots of pictures.  As you can see we are loving our new little one.

 These were our favorite little jammies of Sadie's and now all 3 of our girls have had a chance to wear them.  That's right... 3 GIRLS... how blessed we are!
 SADIE
HAZEL
EVIE

There's nothing I love more than watching and snuggling with this sweet sleepy baby. 






I have such great big helpers these days.  I think back to the days with just Sadie, or just Sadie and Wyatt and it was a special time with just us and our little ones, but it is also such a blessing to watch the bonding of siblings and to realize that they won't remember life without one another.  I  hope and pray that these relationships will continue to grow and that they would be one of life's greatest blessings to one another. 



 This one will always make me laugh.  I can remember asking Wyatt, "Would you like me to take her back?  and he says, "No that's okay."  I love that they are so unphased by the things that threaten to unnerve us as adults.  The fussing and crying and chaos that we try so hard to manage and avoid most of the time is not bothersome to them in the least.

BATH TIME



COUSIN TIME
Our friends and family as always have been so wonderful to drop off meals and take care of us in so many ways.  We are always so thankful during these early days for the way they come around us.
 Carter and Hazel
 Cooper and Carter

 SHENANIGANS
This one is nothing if not a nut.  She loves loves loves her sister and trying out all the new "toys" around the house, and though she's little bitty she really is getting so big.
Seriously how did this happen?  She has joined the big kids at note quite 2 years old and she just loves it.  She is now officially a big girl in her big girl bed.  How the 4 of them get any sleep all together in one room we're not sure, but so far it seems to be working.  There's usually lots of giggling and a few warnings given each night but then they always seem to settle in and we tell ourselves as we sit downstairs, fingers crossed that they will fall asleep soon, that these are the memories that childhood is made of.

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