So I met the newest member of our family today. Oh man. She is sweet. So tiny. So delicate. Babies really are like flowers - as the days go on, their faces seem to unfurl like petals, they blossom - the reason my daughter's middle name is Rosie.
And my sister is amazing. She's baked and birthed a beautiful healthy baby and after all that, she glows.
Women are incredible, aren't they? I always marvel at our bodies.
At the risk of getting all smoochy, I'll take a sharp right here and show another wee singlet for the wee new one. The girl needs pink. I know this gal can understand!
And you know what - I'm going to stitch some more little things for this precious new babe.