As hard as it is for me to believe, it has been one month since Lisa and I welcomed our beautiful baby girl into the world. This has undoubtedly been the most amazing, wonderful, and crazy month of our lives. The blessing that is our baby is girl is just unexplainable. All my life my mom told me, “that I would never understand until I had kids of my own”, and now I completely understand what she was talking about. Just today I was looking through the photos of Maggie we’ve taken over the last four weeks and I’ve just been amazed by all the changes that have happened already.

She is really starting to take on her own features. When a baby is first born there is the requisite, “she has your nose”, “she has Lisa’s hair”. And while there are definited traits we can point out in her that she distinctly got from Lisa and I, she’s really starting to lose the “new baby” look. Not only that, she’s starting to get a little personality. Granted alot of that is concentrated on food and sleep (ah, she makes me proud) right now, but you really can get a glimpse of her personality. There are so many “best feelings”, but one of them has to be when you are just talking to her, usually about absolutely nothing, and she just starts cooing and grunting and even smiling. And she is a little grunter, too. Right now it’s really cute except when she grunts like a man, but me and Lisa were both commenting just a few days ago that we really hope she grows out of the grunting because it’s just not at all ladylike. But we did have the most traumatic experience so far today – her four week check-up. Poor baby had to get blood taken and it took pricking both heels and the “mean” nurses gave our beautiful baby girl a shot!

Of course I do fear the child will before Lisa and I can do anything to stop it. Then again, the spoiling may in fact in the end be partially my fault, but at least I will have family to blame. Our baby girl has some of the cutest toys, clothes, and stuff that just make me go, “AWWW!” And her family loves her so very much. We actually had to leave her with my mom for a day last week when Lisa had to go into school. I have never seen my mom happier. Seeing her with Maggie and then thinking of how much Maggie means to me makes me realize that my mom never did lay down a rule or make a decision to ever cause me a bit of harm or single hurt feeling. But she loved me, without limit just like I love Maggie. But Lisa’s half of the family are no less excited when they get to see Maggie. I think Deborah has bought Maggie more clothes that Lisa and I, and of course she picks out cuter outfits than we do. And if nothing else the younger girls can’t hold her enough – well, to be fair none of us can get enough of that.

Maggie girl, I’m going to take part of these newsletters just to talk to you. Right now you are a little too young for me to actually tell you this, but I have to believe you know how loved you are by me, your mom, and your family. Baby girl, you have absolutely changed my life. Next to your mother, you are the single best thing that has ever happened to me. My love for your mom is incredible, but I never knew how much I could love until you came into our lives – I never knew how much life there was to live until you came into my life. You given me a new focus and drive to change all the things I’ve needed to change for so long. Not just for me and even your mom, but because I want you to have everything you’ll ever need. And I want to be there every step along the way that God gives and not a step less because of my selfishness. It’s because of you and your mom that I’m changing the way I eat, that I’m starting to excercise, drive slower, and get serious about the things that really matter and focus, my faith and my family and friends, and less on whats not. I love you baby girl, so very, very much.
One last thing before I go, is a current list of the rather goofy nicknames that I can remeber calling you this month – yeah I know I’m silly: Maggie Girl, Magpie, Beautiful Girl, Squirt, Sweetheart, Sweetness (If I can think of some others, I’ll add them)
