Two days ago, my baby girl turned three weeks old. I remember when being three weeks away from my due date felt like forever.
In these three weeks, she has changed - it's incredible how fast they grow. And so have we.
It is harder having two children, like everyone says. I feel pulled in two directions much of the time. The guilt has increased. Time for myself has decreased.
But I try to remember, even as I'm awake for the third time in one night stumbling up the stairs with a bottle, that she'll grow up before I know it, before I even realize what hit me.
Jenny came on Friday for Paige's first "real" pictures. I think they're beautiful.