Tomorrow Ruthie will be TWO MONTHS OLD. Mother of pearl, that was fast.
This little lady is something else. She is such a delightful little bug — she’s very alert, smiles all the time and makes the sweetest cooing sounds. I can hear her “talking” in the next room right now, as a matter of fact. THE BEST. I’m thankful that she is sleeping through the night and never melts down, even though it’s looking like she’s begun teething. I know, WUT. I guess that’s what happens when you bake for three extra weeks… I have to remind myself that she’s actually closer to 3 months old, which is when Maddie and Jack started teething. Seriously though, even with that happening, Ruth is such an easy-going baby.
When I was pregnant, I had a hard time imagining what this one would look like and what kind of personality she would have. Since I already had a girl and a boy, it was hard to imagine another one looking any different than Maddie or Jack, but she came out seeming like a perfect combination of them both. Now her personality is starting to come out and I can assuredly say she is her very own brand of wonderful. The only thing about her that isn’t perfectly dainty is the fact that her poop could rival that of a 250 pound man after consuming a large and very spicy curry. Look at that sweet face though!
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I hope you all have a wonderful time with your families, and make sure to eat at least 5lbs of fudge and/or cheeseballs for me. Love you all!
My love. My sweet love.
You carry me through sleepless nights.
You inspire me to better myself in ways I could have never imagined.
Without you, I wouldn’t know 500 different ways to braid my hair
I wouldn’t be longing to follow all those recipes to make something fatty and delicious.
I would have never caught an early glimpse of this adorable throw blanket from Target that I wanted so very very much, and then had the Ebay vultures in my town swoop down and steal it from my fingertips an hour before I was able to make it to the store so they could sell them online for more money because they’re selfish, evil monsters and no I’m not bitter at all. (True story.)
I wouldn’t know the cheapest way to make a wreath
or the magical way to get sand out of my baby’s cracks and crevices at the beach.
And most important of all, I wouldn’t have been quite as terrified of Paula Deen as I am now.
Oh, Pinterest. Stay with me forever.