Day 1
Cliche #4002 that is absolutely true of parenting: When your baby achieves 9 months of postpartum living you feel pride, gut level joy and nostalgia. Happy 9 months, little Evvie. I way prefer you out in the world.
Charlie Bucket actually prefers you on the inside
One of her very first gifts
Sums up month 1
Month 2: I don’t remember anything about month 2
Month 3: Sleeping independently for about 30 seconds
Month 4: Ev, Matt and Makena beach
Month 5: Confused child in a Red Sox cap
Month 6: Meeting Clara B
Month 7: Bainbridge is back
Month 8: Love fest
Month 9: Big kid
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