While I was taking these pictures of this brand new little girl, I realized that I wanted a baby girl badly! And lucky me I just happen to be pregnant & I just found out I'm having a girl in September!
Mine to love. Mine to worry over. Mine to feed. Mine to hold. Mine to sooth, to kiss and squeeze.
The first time I held my baby in my arms it felt like reuniting rather than meeting for the first time, like we'd known each other forever and we'd just been apart for awhile. In our LDS religion we're told that we were in heaven together before this life, but this was more than just being told.
I felt it.
And I feel it now as I watch my sweet little boy sleeping in my arms.
It seems with new babies everyone tries to figure out who the baby looks like, Mom's side of the family or Dad's or which sibling the baby is most similar to. I've been told that my new baby doesn't look like my other children often so I decided compare baby pictures.
These are pictures of all of my babies when they were one week old. I think there is a family resemblance, do you?