I'm 2 months old!

Hello! My name is Zoey and I am 2 months old today. I am going to the doctor tomorrow to find out how much I weigh and how long I am. I am NOT looking forward to getting my first set of shots. My mom is not excited either. I am so happy to be a part of the Cribbs family. My mom and dad think I am the coolest thing ever and they think everything I do is so adorable. I can almost hold up my head on my own but why would I want to do that since everyone does it for me? Every time I start to smile at my family they run and get this small, silver box that flashes in my face. Weird. My favorite things to do are eat, sleep and cuddle. I do not like having my diaper changed or my nose cleaned and I'm starting to tolerate my baths more and more. Well, I'll let you know how it goes at the doctor's tomorrow. Until then...

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baby bed-head

Guess what happens when you give a bath to a baby with alot of hair and then lay her down for a nap before it completely dries. You get baby bed-head. Zoey is sporting the latest in baby fashion...the baby mohawk.

She is 8 weeks old today. I can't believe she's been with us that long. She still smiles from time to time, however, we haven't been able to catch the full smile on film, yet. She's still making the baby grunting noises, but lately she has started making "goo-goo" noises. It's pretty cute.

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Happy Valentine's Day

Happy Valentine's Day everyone. My aunts Lisa and Alix and my cousin Erin came all the way from Jacksonville, Florida this past weekend to meet Zoey. We had a blast hanging out with them. Zoey was a perfect doll and showed off all her cutest faces and noises. She was showered with gifts including this outfit from Auntie Alix and a Steelers cheer leading outfit from Auntie Lisa. Zoey will be 7 weeks tomorrow. She officially smiles in response to something especially her toys. It doesn't happen too often, but when she does smile, my heart simply melts.

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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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