One month….

Towards the end of my pregnancy the days would drag and I felt so anxious inside to meet my beautiful little Aliyah.  Now that she’s here, the weeks are flying by and she’s getting older and older and now *gasp* my newborn is a month old.

In the past month she’s been hospitalized twice for jaundice and slept more than my ever two did.

She spits up just about as much as her sister Ella did.

She is a breastfeeing CHAMP!  I can’t even begin to describe my excitement here on this one.  My other two didn’t get breastfed and I was PETRIFIED that it was going to hurt.  Well, it never did and I’ve enjoyed every bit of it.

She hasn’t truly smiled yet.  She’s smiled, and her smile lights up my soul, but it wasn’t intentional.  So I’m still waiting for that smile she gets when she looks at her mama.  Nothing’s better.

She loves to snuggle and is happiest when laying on my chest or wrapped in the moby.

She’s an extremely good baby and usually cries only when she’s uncomfortable {not wrapped}, hungry, tired or just wants to be snuggled.  They say that your 3rd baby is usually your best baby, and I gotta say she’s pretty dang good!

We’re getting to the point of being accustomed to our new life as a family of 5.  I even venture out into the world all by myself with no issues.  I totally have to say that if it wasn’t for the moby wrap though, this would NOT be happening.

I’m so in love with this little ball of perfectness.

And Jayden had to make a sign about how she feels……

And Ella had to get in the picture action {of course} so here you have my three, amazing kids