Grace was weighed by Plunket today, she is just shy of 10 pounds (4.5kg) at eight weeks old. I was 10 pounds when I was born!! Hats off to my mother for that.
Grace has been grizzly the last week and a half. Started with her having her injections and then I think has merged into a growth spurt as she is so hungry. As a result Chad and I have been pretty shattered.
Still no smiles from Grace, but I know she will smile when she is ready. She does roll her eyes at the antics of her Mum and Dad, and I swear I've seen her do the L for loser sign on her forehead with her hand while looking at me....cheeky monkey.
I'm trying to get into routines with play and sleep but I find it hard to get everything done. Definitely still have my learner plates on when it comes to motherhood. It feels one step forward, two steps back at times.
But I must count my blessings. Family, friends, and a partner who loves me so much. He praises my efforts and sees value in what I do. He picks me up when I get down and shares my laughter. And most importantly he loves our little girl with his whole heart and soul.