8 Weeks = Happy Baby

I can barely believe it’s been eight weeks! Lucy was pretty excited
about it being her birthday. She laughed and played this morning. I
think some of it had to do with her dad waking up and feeding her
before leaving for work. Plus I was happy I didn’t have to worry about
making the bed.

We have been singing and dancing along to the playlist Henry made for
her a day or two before coming home from the hospital. She is snoozing
right now, but we are going to hit the farmer’s market in a few
minutes. I need some fresh cilantro. I have eaten way too many meals
out since returning to DC. Tomorrow night – black beans and cilantro
rice, my specialty.