What you do in your house is worth as much as if you did it up in heaven for our Lord God. We should accustom ourselves to think of our position and work as sacred and well-pleasing to God, not on account of the position and work, but on account of the word and faith from which the obedience and the work flow. ~ Martin Luther

Monday, May 02, 2016

4 Months : May 2







The faces just get better and better these days.

Ineke weighs in at 17 pounds, just four pounds shy of her 19 month old cousin.  She looks an awful lot like the baby grinch, but in the most adorable way.

At around 7:30/8:00 every night she gets fussy so I get her all cozy for bed and I start nursing her.  She lingers a bit and I let her.  I wrap her snug in her blanket, tight but with atleast one arm out; her Papa gives her a kiss and a whispered bedtime wish.  His beard tickles her and her eyes and nose twitch.  She wakes up again.  I take her over to her cradle and give her my own sweet-nothing whispers and kiss her chubby little cheek- and she gives me the sweetest, brightest, most joyful grin  in return and then she lays down and eventually falls back to sleep.  In the beginning, I was always so afraid that when she woke back up that she would fuss and need to be rocked to sleep but it never happened.  Her cradle is in the living room and even in the midst of living room noises, she sleeps.  We had a game night last night in which there were 8 children and 6 adults downstairs goofing around and still, she just laid there quietly, in the midst of the noise and chaos, until she finally fell asleep.  She is an extraordinary child.  

Since her head is bigger, her hair looks smaller and she is getting more bald.  And the darkness of her newborn hair is turning lighter.  Her eyes (so far) remain blue, but not a light, bright blue like I think of blue eyes but more the dark blue of stormy seas, churning and engulfing before the lightening strikes.

She loves sucking her lower lip and has just the sweetest voice when she talks.  I need to videotape it~ I don't ever want to forget that sound.

She is almost sitting up by herself already and she has entered the phase of the horrible, awful neck ligament pinches that do.not.end until you pry those little finger vices open again.  Ouch.  She has started playing with toys and laughing at her siblings' antics- and she doesn't cry as often when Judah kisses her.  

She still loves being held in close with my Moby wrap although after a while, my back doesn't love it. 

Four months old.  Oh, it's so great. 



7 comments:

theycallmemommy withapileofbooks said...

Oh my. She is just PRECIOUS. :)

Christina Gomez said...

So cute and full of expression!

Christina Gomez said...

So cute and full of expression!

rebecca said...

Switch from a Moby to an Ergo or Tula to save your back! It's so very worth it. Watch eBay for good deals.

Leah T. said...

She is so precious! <3 Luke (11 months) weighs less than Ineke. lol I love the Ergo that was given to me by the ladies at C&C way back before I had Isaiah (nearly 10 years ago). I use it every day for Luke while we're at the barn feeding calves/doing chores. He usually takes his afternoon nap in it.

Abigail said...

Sweetness! And your comment, Leah, makes me realize again that too much time has passed since we saw you all. Luke is eleven months! How?!

Ruby said...

She is beautiful!!!!!! I love her little sweater/bolero--so sweet. I am quite quite quite envious of your bedtime routine. You wrote about it so beautifully, too. Harmon totally sucks his lower lip, too, and is losing his very dark newborn hair...makes me sad. I almost feel like snipping a bit of what's left of it off before it all falls out! Happy Four Months!
xx