On the car ride home from the hospital, we listened to Bob Marley - Is this love. (Cheesy? Maybe. It's not like I'd planned out what we'd listen to - I was emotional, and that's what I wanted to hear.) Mat and I cried the whole way. We were filled with so much love for our little baby girl.
Avary was a easy baby aside from spitting up VERY often - which we later found out was due to acid reflux - which later turned out to be a cows milk intolerance.
Our late nights were filled with the standard - feedings, diapers, and...
The Allman Brothers.
2 am. Me, holding my newborn, swaddled in her pink receiving blanket...Mat, rocking 'Midnight rider' on his guitar. This quickly became our routine. Mat tried playing other songs for her - but none calmed her down faster.
She's a rocker like her daddy.
10.10 first day home - 10.11 first bath - 10.14 first outing - 10.22 first babysitter -
10.23 went to meet g.g. alice - 10.29 first smile, weighed 9.56 lbs - 10.31 first halloween
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