The nice part is that she's easily soothed, even just by the sound of my voice. She took her first bottle without any protest. She's suffering from second-child syndrome for sure. She often goes around with milk on her face and spit-up on her clothes. It doesn't mean we don't love her...her brother is just a little more demanding of our time. Mark and I continually comment on how we thought having Wyatt as a baby was so much work. Compared to a precocious two-year-old, infants are a breeze!
I'm so excited to see what the next month will bring---especially the smiles.
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