I’m having a hard time digesting the fact that it’s Friday already. This week was a blur. I’m feeling slightly better today (from yesterday that is, and yesterday was slightly better than the day before), so I’m really starting to think I may see the other side here. My incision isn’t nearly as sore, so the coughing doesn’t aggravate it as much. Except for that coughing fit I had yesterday morning where I bleated for “Cough drops! Someone bring me cough drops!” between coughs as tears streamed down my face. That was great.

I have some pictures today! We all know that’s what everyone likes, right (or is that just me?)?

^{Can you just not stand the pink and the coziness? Neither can she.}

I spy with my little eye…

^{Cuddled in papa’s arms… Liam is very intrigued with his new sister}

^{This outfit may be the very reason I wanted to have a girl.}

^{She is getting so alert now, and loves to look around at everything.}

Could you just die? I may be biased (oh, who are we kidding? I totally am.), but she’s just totally precious. And if those pictures don’t convince you, perhaps this little video I took last night will. Hold onto your ovaries!