She grunts and furrows as she sleeps.
Her hair is thick enough to part!
(Don't panic. We won't style it that way...)
Our first attempt at "the big bow."
He loves his sister. Today, he and Mamaw were cooing over her,
and since she did not reply, he said, "I think she is ignoring us, Mamaw.
Oh, I forgot. She can't talk."
Sweet Baylie Jae is one week old. In that span, she has already learned to drink from a bottle, fill a diaper, shout for attention and melt our hearts.
We are yearning for home. As welcoming as San Antonio has been, we can't wait to introduce Baylie to the rest of her family. Soon.
As with all other aspects of this wait, our time will come.
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