seven weeks new

You had grown so much lately.

You were hardly recognisable as the same little girl

who we had bought home from the hospital seven short weeks before.

You were shooting up through the growth lines for weight, height and head circumference

and were clearly flourishing.

That week of living with a milk monster

had clearly had the desired affect

and you had been using all the extra milk to do plenty of growing.

You were practising that beautiful smile of yours more and more.

You smiled so freely at different people now

which was lovely to see.

You had completely charmed everyone with that big cheesy grin,

it could light up a whole room

and we could see that it would probably be hard to say no to such a happy little face.

You were starting to laugh too

which was the cutest, most adorable

and totally goofy thing ever.

Because you smiled with such a big open mouth

your giggles came out sounding really loud and funny.

The more we laughed and smiled at your giggle and grin

the more you did them,

so we had found ourselves having some lovely little giggle parties with our beautiful girl.