Emma is a week old now. She is such a fun little thing. I can spend hours watching her sleep, yawn, burp, smile, cry, make all these funny faces. I am always amazed by her cuteness and sweetness and just enjoy spending time with her. She sleeps much longer and better now so that I can do my own things occasionally:)
Emma, mommy has a song for you:
She
May be the reason I survive
The why and wherefore I'm alive
The one I'll care for through the rough in ready years
Me
I'll take her laughter and her tears
And make them all my souvenirs
For where she goes I've got to be
The meaning of my life is
She
She, oh she
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