At any rate, she's a beautiful baby who we, as a family, are so blessed to have been chosen to call Lucy Lu our daughter, sister, baby...



To say we endured a breastfeeding nightmare...yeah, I think that's fair. Our regimen took an hour to complete...we nursed, then supplemented, then pumped, then washed pump parts, then got ready for the next feeding. Take that, times about 8-10 times a day...yeah, I think that qualifies as nightmarish. But, we kept on keeping on, and, we made it. Today, when Lucy hopped on those scales, and we saw the numbers 10 pounds 9-2 ounces...we high fived and Porkchop celebrated with another 3.5 ounce milk shake. Today, Lucy whispered to me, "Mommy, we did it." I heard it...I really did!
So, it was a long haul, but I do believe we've arrived. We've arrived at our goal of having a happy, healthy, porkchop of a baby. It made our crazy beginnings definitely worth it...just in time for Mommy to return to work. Yep, Luce and Daddy-o will get on just fine, I just know it. And I will survive, too, I just know it.
And, she's learned to smile since her 1 month pictures. I think she does it rather well...surely, she's advanced.
And when she comes up with a big smile...ahhhh, Lucy Lu, are you smilin' at us?
Lily still scampers out to do the pictures...my little, big 1st grader.
Our quick shot in front of the school...oh, you didn't see one of these of Landen? Yeah, he chose to have us drop him off rather than walk him in. I think he may have changed his mind a split second before he got out of the van, but by that time, it was too late...we had sat in traffic for 15 minutes, and we had just enough time to get Lily to class.
Lawson didn't start school until the following Monday.
Lawson's first ever side view...looks like he may still have some sleep in his eyes.
Miss Suzy has some really cool toys and centers in her room.
This Mr. Hermreck...we also find him enjoyable. He was Landen's 1st grade teacher. He's definitely a kid fave.
Here we are getting ready for her church debut...admittedly not our best picture-taking effort, but at 8:30 a.m., I thought any picture-taking effort was a success.