It’s been one week, one day, since we brought Gracey home from the hospital.
It’s been one week, one day, since parents of all ages smiled at us in adoration and secretly thought to themselves, “Those two have no idea what they’re in for.”
The love you’ll feel, the panic y0u’ll experience, the fear in your hearts, the joy in your steps.
“We made it through the first week!” I said to Tommy yesterday as I rocked Gracey to sleep.
“Before you know it, it will be one month,” he replied.
There are certain things about little Gracey Girl I never want to forget. The baby noises she makes, the hair at the tips of her ears, her tiny legs dangling from Tommy’s lap, the smiles during her sleep, the way she puckers up her lips … oh, her lips …
These lips won’t be this tiny for long, but thank goodness we’ll always have the photos.
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