Here is Gabby on her 8 week birthday. Daddy was out of town leaving Gabby and I to have a 3 day girls only slumber party. I think Michael really missed his girls. He was gone three days and was sad that he was going to miss so much of her life. Gabby and I were hoping to go with Michael so I could see my family, but we had to pick Grandma and Papa up from the airport and get her 2 month shots. Gabby handled her shots well. She screamed after she got them, but quickly calmed down. She was only fussy for one night (we woke up every hour). But I just let her sleep in the bed with me that way I could quickly console her. On a positive note, Gabby loved seeing her grandparents after not seeing them for 10 whole days. They spoiled her (but that's for another blog!). So to have something to look forward to, I tortured Miss Gabby and dressed her up in a tutu and her bathing suit. I can't believe that my little girl is already so old!
It's hard to believe that Sunday was the third time I've been able to celebrate Mother's Day. This Mother's Day was especially special because I became a godmother to Aiden and Addison, some of our closest friends two children. We woke up that morning got dressed and headed to church to watch the baptism of some of the cutest kids I ever met. They church had us sit in the front row for ease of baptizing, but it made it far more difficult for us to contain our kids. The baptism was at the very beginning of the sermon. Less than 5 minutes after the baptism Gabby made a noise talking to Daddy, (I doubt the people next to us could even hear) the minister came up to me and offered to show me where the day care was. She was very polite and sweet, but I knew I could not exactly refuse. I have never left Gabby with a stranger, not for 30 seconds, so I walked in to the nursery and Gabby instantly began coloring. Once Addison appeared (because the m...
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