Friday, May 26, 2006

parental rites of passage

Waking up in the morning with a small kernel of yellow poo attached to one's forehead.
The baby's first diaper rash almost physically hurts you and you find yourself blowing on a tiny bottom in unison with your spouse.
Falling asleep at the rocking chair, waking up hours later, still rocking.
Discovering that bouncy seat + bathroom fan= mom gets to take a shower.
The first time you use your hand and a little spit to clean a chubby face.


Anonymous said...

I can't believe Claire is already over a month old! I hope to get down to Salem soon... would love to stop by and say hello.

Anonymous said...

Awwwwwww Mommy and Baby Claire, what a precious picture. I enjoy your blog, keep up the great work.

Cousin Kimmy

Anonymous said...

Thanks for the many pictures! I love being able to see how Claire is changing. What a beauty she is!!! Nothing will be better than the rites of passage you will experience in her life. I consider it a priviledge from God to be able to be a part of all the changes my pre-teen and teen are experiencing. Although I miss the babies they were, each year is truly a blessing.

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