Angel
My daughter is growing up so fast. She smiles and tries to talk and laughs all the time. She rolled over for the first time the other day. She rolled over on her stomach then rolled back over onto her back then rolled on her stomach again. Then she rolled over onto Memphis and he pushed her off. Then she did it again and he just pushed her off again. She kept making him so angry. Some days it sounds like she says Da-da and sometimes it sounds like she says Yeah... but never Ma-ma.... some days I feel like a bad mother... and I know that I am not a bad mother... but Brandon can make her laugh and smile and he can give her raspberries and so much other stuff that I do not know how to do... I talk to her and can get her to laugh when I tickle her and she makes me smile so much when she opens that little toothless mouth and smiles as big as she can... she laughs at the tv sometimes and we all wonder what she thinks is so funny. When she has a bad dream, it makes me feel bad because I do not know what I am supposed to do to help her calm down... I pat her and try to comfort her but sometimes she stays angry anyway... she is 3 months and 6 days old and she is absolutely gorgeous... sadly, she has baby acne and that makes me feel bad.
I love her soooooooooooooooooooo much.
I love her soooooooooooooooooooo much.