Sunday, November 14, 2010

Thoughts about Susannah Glory

Susannah smells like a boiled egg. Even when her diaper is clean.

There simply is no more delicious sight then a freshly nursed baby, red-faced and cheek-creased, stretching with their butt in the air.

I love babies. I don't like being pregnant. I need a surrogate.

Nursing is a full time job with my babies. This is the third one that doesn't want to gain weight the way she should. Maybe I should stop worrying and just accept that they like to do it slowly. Maybe three makes a pattern.

I love little girls. I love my little girls in particular. I love Susannah especially, right now. Her breath smells like an angel.

4 comments:

Whimsy-ma-blog said...

Oh, I'm so excited! I love the name! I can't wait to see pictures. That's it, I'm moving to Michigan.

hmell75 said...

This post makes me so happy. :) I'm thrilled that you finally have your little one in your arms where she won't be able to cause you physical discomfort (at least for a while), with the possible exception of the 24/7 nursing. :) Yay.
I'm at 28 weeks now, so I'll be joining you in early 2011. :)

Crystal said...

I could be your surrogate : ) I like being pregnant! But, I like newborns as well. Maybe I wouldn't be a good surrogate, I couldn't give the baby back to you. I sure wish I was there to just hold her and take photos of her! Get her in the cocoon quickly for me, O.K.? Love you~~~~~~~~~

Molly said...

I so want to kiss those little cheeks and smack that arched butt. I wish her overall odor was less egg-like, though.