Mabel Molanphy

I can’t believe that five months ago this very morn­ing I was hav­ing pan­ic attacks about the near­ing induc­tion. Heh. I’m still hav­ing pan­ic attacks! 😉

Mabel is a sweet­heart and it some­times breaks my heart to see how much she has grown already. And yet…I don’t think I could live through it all again, either. HA. It is fun to watch her now roll her­self over to a toy she wants. She is very sweet and patient. She’ll lay hap­pi­ly in her crib, whilst let­ting us know she ready to get up in the morn­ing (some­time between 5:45 and 6:30 am, usu­al­ly). At night, she goes right to bed with­out a fuss—as long as I don’t miss her win­dow of fatigue. She sim­ply loves, loves, loves her baths. I can’t wait to take her swim­ming, I just know she’ll love it! Mabel loves noises…absolutely any­thing that squeaks, grunts, crin­kles or rat­tles. Mama spends lots of time enter­tain­ing with mouth-made nois­es and has recent­ly dis­cov­ered that Mabel will become very excit­ed when any­one whistles!

She is the great­est bless­ing to us and we are so grate­ful to the very many peo­ple are were a part of her cre­ation and who are now a part of her life. Thank you.