Two Months Old

Two months later and I still think we chose the perfect name for her. Megan means "little pearl" and her middle name is Joy. Yup. Perfect.

Megan is such a wonderful baby. We know when she wants something, for sure, but we are thrilled to have such a content and happy little one. She doesn't even mind when the boys fight to hold her and then squeeze her tightly in their arms. Just in the past few weeks, she's begun straining her neck to watch her brothers play and tonight, she was fussing until I moved her where she could watch them. So sweet.

Jack has blossomed into a wonderfully protective big brother. When she's crying, he'll ask to hold her. "Her want me," he says. And then while he pats her gently on the head or the back, he repeats, "It's okay, Megan. Okay, okay, okay, okay." And then just recently, he added, "It's okay, I'm here." Just makes me want to melt. So grateful her brothers accepted her so nicely into our clan.

She's definitely a keeper.