Oh, my heck. I love this little girl. She makes my insides want to burst because she makes me so happy. Who would have known that I could love someone this much. It's really unbelievable.
Hazel's Papa Bear got to bless her last Sunday. He was extremely nervous. So nervous, in fact, that he slipped in the shower and slit open his head that morning. He's just a riot. But he had no reason to be nervous at all. He did so good, and it was such a special day for Hazel. Of course she was just absolutely gorgeous in her blessing dress. I couldn't stop kissing those little cheeks all day long. Nothing new, really. I'm always all over her.
She's already 11 pounds 15 ounces and 23 and 3/4 inches long! She's going to be a tall one! The fact that she's growing up so fast makes me sad, but I do love how fun she's getting. She's starting to smile just a little bit, and once in a while she'll coo at us. Adorable.
Everyone tired of hearing how obsessed I am with Hazel? Too bad. I'll probably never get over it. She's my favorite.