Lucy will be 2 weeks old this Thursday. Hard to believe!! Time flies WAAAY too quickly! She is a really good baby, thus far, *knock on wood*, and I can't get over how obsessed with her I've become :). She and I finally got nursing figured out, the very day my mom flew into Utah. Thanks goodness. I was feeling so helpless seeing her so frustrated. She does get fussy when I'm bent out of shape or there is too much going on, so I try to keep things low key and stay calm. She smiles in her sleep quite a bit, and sometimes when she's awake. She takes after me and gets that "worried/serious" look on her face, as well.

My mom is visiting for a few weeks, and it has been a huge help to me thus far. All I've had to worry about is taking care of the baby, sleeping, and showering. She is doing everything else. When I first came home from the hospital, I thought it would be a quick recovery because I was feeling pretty good, but boy, was I wrong! As the days are wearing on, the meds are wearing off! :/ Enough said! We are working on a few redecorating projects around the house. When I say "we", I mean, she is doing it, while I sit on the couch saying "love it", or "hate it". She is such a Martha Stewart. All I can say is, I freaking love my mom and hate that we have 2000 miles between us.

She hates her baths, but loves being wrapped up in her warm towel afterwards.

This was the day after we came home, which was Easter Sunday. The hospital gave us the ears, and I couldn't resist!