Ali was one week old at 6:49 this morning. We have, are, and will continue to survive. That’s good to know 🙂
Catching flies at six days old.
Daddy bought this onesie for Christmas…Ali’s first present!
She LOVES her fingers. And yesterday I caught her sucking her thumb.*
This is where she looks just like daddy, it’s all in the one-eyed squint.
Conked out after feeding.
Last night her umbilical cord fell off. The remaining belly looks so painful, but I guess that’s the way life goes. Pics to come, probably.
* I sucked my thumb until I was twelve years old. Which is very embarrassing to admit! I only stopped when I got a herbst (a lovely piece of orthodontia that involves top and bottom retainers hinged together with a key to screw the top one further apart every week and widen the roof of one’s mouth) and could no longer fit my thumb in. I’d prefer Ali suck something that can be taken away…like a pacifier.