Daisy Wings

July 4th, 2009 | by Daisy | Tags: baby, photos 

Weight: 8½ pounds

Length: 21 inches

Accomplishments: Smiling and Cooing!

She’s like actually newborn sized now! There are even a few items in her wardrobe that she has begun to outgrow. She also has started pushing her head up when she lays on her tummy but she’s not really a pro at that yet.

On a side note. I took this picture on the day that she was exactly 2 months, but the ditty that I use to post pictures to my blog from flickr has been malfunctioning. I also ment to blog her Grandpa Suber picture but didn’t because I was too lazy to fuss with it for the same reason. – stupid technology.

June 18th, 2009 | by Daisy | Tags:

Cameron is smiling, sorta. She takes after her father and doesn’t smile much.

I tried to get a picture of a smile and this is what she thought of that:

June 8th, 2009 | by Daisy | Tags: kids, photos 

The question I get asked most – “What do the the kids think of her?” What do they think? They love her of course. Lyssa is a great little mommy and Cameron loves being in her arms, even laying on the floor.

Lucas got to give her a bottle the other day. He thought it was great. Curtis was afraid. He thinks she’s tiny and breakable. Sounds like a man attitude to me. When did my oldest baby start becoming a man, I’m confused.

Being one month old and fed only breast milk, when Cameron poops the room can hear it but there is not much smelling of it yet. When we hear a poop, the girls will actually argue over who gets to change it. Seriously. Here is Joie helping me get her changed one morning this past weekend.

June 7th, 2009 | by Daisy | Tags:

Joie age 3

Elizabeth age 2

Cute Huh?

June 4th, 2009 | by Daisy | Tags: baby 

My Co-Workers made all the little painted shirts for the baby. I’ve been gradually grabbing pictures of them. Some she still needs to grow into. I plan to eventually have pictures of them all as I remember to grab them, without tormenting Cameron with too many wardrobe changes

This one is in honor of my preference for more natural food and skin care. I’ve become so picky that I took in my own baby wash for the baby’s first bath because I don’t like the stuff we use there, the stuff I use to wash other peoples’ babies all the time. I think I’m getting weird.

The story goes that I actually walked by several of the shirts laying out on a counter when I went in to work one day. I had been teaching a childbirth class at Insight and borrowing a video from my unit for the class. The day I stopped by to get the video two of my night shift co-workers just happened to be there. I found out later that they were working on the shirts and that they had layed several of them out on a counter that I walked right by. None of them could believe that I didn’t see the shirts on the counter or pick-up on the projects hiding under their arms while I was there. I really didn’t.

They are cute though aren’t they. My favorite was the one we put her in right after she was born.

It says Redmond Nurses * love * Me and has all their names on the back.