Apparently I blinked. Evelynn is two weeks old! She's growing, pooping, sleeping, eating, and pooping like a wonderful little baby (yes, I know I said pooping twice, but it seems to be her forte). There isn't a lot to say about a two-week old, except to say that she appears to have a good disposition and we couldn't be more blessed. She has earned a nickname - the Eviedillo - due to her constant desire to curl herself into a tiny ball. She can be hard to hold and hard to swaddle and impossible to dress in anything other than a gown because of this constant roly-polyness. So far, the 'dillo is delightful!
The girls :)
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