Well, Imogen has seen 6 months come and go... and they've treated her nicely, wouldn't you say?
Im saw Dr. Tull yesterday for her 6mo checkup. She landed in the 60% for weight (17lb 4oz), and the 80% for height (27")... yay! Maybe this means she'll end up taller than her mama (shouldn't be too difficult).
She took her jabs like a champ (I think it was because we brought Daddy along for support this time), only crying a little but calming down pretty quickly. So, all is well indeed.
Last weekend was our Richmond camp. We had such a fun time, as always. Im and I stayed in a cabin with the other mamas and babies, so that was a fun and new experience (pretty sure my daughter slept better than I did :).
Here's the only photo I got of the entire weekend... it's Immy taking a test drive in Kipling's car.
So, there's the recent scoop. I can't believe my little Poocious is half a year old (and she can't believe that I call her that)! We're having lots of fun and she really is the sweetest little thing you ever did see. I guess I should be up front and say that, yes, there are days when I feel rather (!!) overwhelmed.... and yes, I still wake up nearly every night (well, around 4am, technically) to feed my baby... (and yes, I could let her cry, but don't want to... just yet).... and yes, there are days when I feel frazzled (did I already say that? :)... and yes, my house gets yucky... and yes, the laundry can pile...and yes, everything seems to take extra long to get done these days....
... but yes, I am unbelievably blessed, and happy, and thankful to God for allowing me the blessing and privilege of being this girl's momma.
And I pray I'm making the most of it like I should.
Much love to you all!