Let’s just blame my lost NaBloPoMo week on Myriam’s 6-week growth spurt, shall we? I sat down and blinked and blah blah blah BAM. After nursing away all my spare time and energy–and gaining what must be an additional 10% of her body weight, suddenly my very hungry caterpillar is 7 weeks old.
To say she grew suddenly while I just blinked is a cliche, I know. I didn’t even manage to leave the apartment building from Monday through Saturday, so you’d think I would have some extra time to use. It’s just that I don’t know where it went.
I mean, I went from this:
in a day. Or was it the other way around? 😉 Note: No, the baby didn’t change that much in a day– I’m with different daughters in each photo.
The upshot is that we made it to 7 weeks. Yesterday even marked the first time I made it upstairs to the fitness room and also, later, to the salon. Which, yes, meant I actually even left the building! Newborn parenting FTW!