Last year at this time I was secretly pregnant (we told the boys and our parents on mother's day). Crazy to think about...so much has changed! Last year, I juggled priorities at work (we were down a man all year) and made it through my first trimester without anybody knowing (hard to do; I was so exhausted that I would almost fall asleep sitting upright) and then I learned in July about the passing of a dear friend and, as power of attorney, I needed to help manage her estate. I didn't even start setting up the nursery until probably October. It was all so incredibly surreal. Now I'm sitting here with Evey beside me, entertaining herself by pulling a blanket over her head, smiling and squealing. Love it love it love it. Such a cool journey this has been so far.
Tag is Evey's favorite person -- she never fails to give him the biggest smile her face can accomodate. They play tickle games and Evey laughs and laughs -- adorable. I never get tired of watching them together.
Katelyn has been Evey's caregiver when I'm working in the mornings and she's so great with her. Very gentle, always amused at Evey's goofy singing and playing, and impressed by Evey's progress each week. Such a God-send. We'll miss her when she goes back to school out east.
My parents, "Oma & Opa", have been covering caregiver duty for me also, and it's so great to have them nearby. Evey is going to have so much fun playing in Oma's kitchen, building camp fires with Opa.....but for now, she gets nursery rhymes sung to her in dutch and Opa's renditions of "I've been workin' on the railroad" and "Rub a Dub Dub" (he is soooo cute with her -- she adores her Opa).
Evey and I like to take trips to the grocery and the garden nursery -- she seems to enjoy a daily venture out into the world. She quietly takes in the views and never fails to give the gift of an apple-cheek smile to a friendly cashier or fellow shopper.
My friend Karen was telling me how her boys retained the personalities they had as babies -- if that's the case with Evey we're going to have a houseful of singing, chattering, activity and adventure! She's discovered her toes, and her favorite way to wake up in the morning is to sing and yell, alternately grabbing her toes and arching her back, working her way across the mattress until she can bury her head in a pillow, which brings on gleeful squealing and leg kicking. Quite the morning workout routine. No signs of crawling yet, thank goodness, but when she decides to she can worm her way across the floor on her back -- I guess it will be a while before she grows hair on the back of her head...