Eliza has found her voice. Today at church there was a beautiful musical number and when the girls stopped singing and there was just the piano, Eliza started squawking so loud that several people turned around and made comments about her wanting to join in. I thought it was so funny but I'm afraid the Spirit went bye bye. I can't imagine my life without our little Eliza and am sad for the day to come when she is no longer a baby and that is right around the corner.
Little Eeyore
Sisterly Love
Just chilling in my high chair.
Eskimo Baby
Our sweet, perfect little angel is no longer going to sleep very easy anymore. I've always been able to just lay her down in bed and cover her with a blanket and she would go right to bed. Now she cries her lungs out for awhile. I'm not sure what's going on but it's been about a week and happens every time we lay her down. Maybe she's teething again but I hope my good sleeper returns soon because I feel so bad for her.
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