Well I think we are making progress. I no longer dislike my two year old (phew). I was really feeling like an awful person for being so disconnected and angry with my Afton. She has been super obsessed with her daddy, which is great. But mommy has not been giving or receiving the love of late.
Fortunately I think/hope those days are behind us. Afton is amazing me again and my heart is all swoony at the hilarious things MY kid says. Like..."so guys, what's up?" "hippopatom" "Deli-shush"
Miss Pearl is six weeks old today and of late has been sleeping 4-6 hours at a time at night, which is pretty swell.
I think we're about to start smiling, I feel we're close. Sometimes when you look in her eyes I swear she is smiling, but the mouth does not join in.
She has pretty good control of her neck, which mommy is enjoying and she is starting to grab things.
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