Tiny Fingers, Tiny Toes

I went to visit Alissa and the new baby this weekend. He's so small...it's hard to believe that my ladybug was ever that tiny. I know she was though because they weighed almost the same thing when they were born. Her little boy is so cute...here is proof:



This visit made me reminiscent of the days when Emma was just weeks old. I realize now that God gives parents the gift of forgetting all the restless nights, the nursing, the belly button cleanings, the spit up, etc. All I can remember are the cuddles, the smiles, the first time she looked at me, and all the other warm fuzzy moments. It's amazing that such a tiny person can take up so much of my time, my laundry and my heart!

Here are two pictures from when she still had tiny fingers and tiny toes...