::Your dad has lots of funny nicknames for you, and he calls you ‘princhesca’ a lot. I guess that’s his Italian version of princess ;).
::He’s also always telling you how precious you are. It melts my heart.
::I try to speak lots of Portuguese with you.
::I don’t know very many lullabies, so I sing a lot of Lulu Santos for you. You fall asleep every time. I think it’s because you don’t want to listen to me anymore. Either way, it works.
::You are losing your hair. We can’t really tell if it will be light brown or red. Maybe it will be reddish brown.
::Your eyes are still really blue. So crazy! How can I possibly have a child with blue eyes??
::If I put you on the right light and squint a little, you are starting to look a little more like me.
::You are mastering how to push the pacifier back in your mouth. So cute.
::You love taking baths.
::You mostly communicate with little grunting sounds. Thankfully you leave the crying for extreme situations like the doctor’s office.
::You started to really see us now – which is awesome!
::Your cousin Nathan is so in love with you. He loves sitting next to you and bouncing you on your little chair.
::Your dad and I are pretty sure you intentionally smiled at us. Coincidence or not, we still loved it.
::You eat 3 oz of formula every 3 hours.
::We go through a lot of bibs :).
::I don’t get much sleep, but I feel so lucky that I get to hold you in my arms. Less sleep = more holding time :).
Mama loves you so much, baby girl!