Four Weeks Old

... or the more appropriate title - Daddy Was Here. See for the first three weeks of baby's life, poor Daddy was working on this crazy big job and was hardly ever home. It was terrible timing and an insane deadline, but a great opportunity. Daddy would come and chat with us around 7am when he was getting ready to go to work and I had just finished the morning feeding. Since he knew it was his only time to see the baby all day, he felt compelled to leave his mark ... he started twisting up the hair on the top of her head into a little twirliedo. I think her hair was permanently damaged - until of course it grew out!