The Superbowl Snuggle

After the Superbowl, Dave and I bundled Zoey up and took her on a walk. I was freezing, she was as sung as a bug. Zoey will be six weeks old tomorrow. She has longer periods of of wake time and makes all sorts of gurgles and grunts. Every once in a while her fist will find its way into her mouth, but for the most part she still has no control of her arms and legs. She is slowly figuring out that night time is for sleeping and sleeps longer stretches during the pm. For that we are truly thankful.

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