So Proud

This morning Dave pulled up the videos we shot of Fiona in her first few days of life. The video of when she was born, the one of the first time I got to hold her, the day we were leaving the hospital. They brought back all the feelings and emotions so intensely that I started crying. She was so little and now she's so big. The time really does fly by. For her first few months she cried all the time if she wasn't sleeping and we couldn't go any ware or do anything it was just so overwhelming. Then she started sleeping through the night and we started to get a little rest. She started waking up smiling (she still does) and that made the nightly meltdowns not so bad. Now she only gets cranky when she's tired or hungry, she naps on her own, she smiles and giggles all day long, and we can go to the store or to friends house and not have to worry that she'll start crying inconsolably. About an hour ago she rolled over by herself for the first time. I was so proud. She just keeps getting better and better and I am so in love.