Moxie is now 9lbs 5 oz and has grown out of all those newborn clothes I searched for for ages.
She's lifting her head, smiling and I even caught her trying to roll. She's about 1/2 got it. She is anxious to catch up and play with her sister.
Piper and Moxie are still thick
Still no jealousy and Piper has settled enough that she was more than ready to go visit Mimi and Papa tonight.
Sweet as they are, I'm tired.
Josh has been in and out of town so I've been on my own.
As a dear friend from high school suggested, I've entered each day with no expectations. That and taken each trip out of the house at a calm, snails speed and we've survived.
Still with me healing and even a flat tire fiasco we're pulling it off. Moxie waits patiently while I deal with power struggles and melt downs and Piper helps and waits when I'm covered in poop and nursing.
Piper is forever decorating, so on one Moxie's naps I decorated her.
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