Cliche, I know, but...

It seems only a week or so ago that we were bring little Miss V home from the hospital. Me driving as slow and cautious as I ever have, and Katie in the back on cloud nine looking at our creation alive and well and on her way home. Well last week she had her first round of shots which they give at the two month check up. Time flies when your having fun? Sure it does. All I can say is moo is growing up before our eyes. She really does get bigger day by day. I am now picturing V at 5 talking about her first day at kindergarten...AAHH! We'll be there soon enough though which is where, I guess, that cliche comes from.

Golfing at 7 weeks

So it's been a while since we've talked, but I didn't forget about you. I am back. I left you with thoughts about Katie and me and our two week old daughter. Well, Veronica is now seven weeks old (she still weighs less than me when I was born) and I am going to go golfing for the first time in a long while. I have missed it for sure, but no doubt would have missed moo had I gone any earlier. We shall see how much my game has suffered in these months off. 

Notes from the Swaddler

Veronica slept for a seven hour stint three nights ago...Holy crap that was cool

She had her first round of shots on Thursday...Don't know if it hurt her more than us.

She is holding her head more and more steady...And it's only in the 50th percentile