She's fast asleep after being breastfed (the latch is getting better... I guess at this point I just have to let my nipples "mature"). More like comatose. Such a difference from her first night at home, but I'm sure there will be more sleepless nights to come. I'm just enjoying each peaceful evening whenever I can have them.
Nicole is the cutest baby. I was telling Rob tonight that before you have your own baby, all babies are beautiful and cute, but once you have your own, no one else's compares. I guess that's parenthood, and we are loving it! So far.
She's too cute... we might have to send her to a convent until she's 35. What do you think?
(Oh, the ear piercing poll... Rob and I have decided to let her choose when her ears will be pierced. She can also have the responsibility of taking care of things herself.)