Harry is the BEST big brother-- he LOVES taking care of the baby, and he is solely responsible for tummy time-- he suggests, supervises, and makes it fun.
She's just so damn sweet, but she isn't a fan of the Rock n Play like Cooper was. Except for a few naps, she is largely a people sleeper. She's lying next to me on the couch right now, though, more than 2 hours past her last feed, so maybe she'll be a crib sleeper soon? (I wouldn't count on it).
I wish I had taken a picture of this outfit-- it is purple and gray striped with a purple crown on the front. I love Baby Gap. Dorothy wore it to the doctor for her 2 week check up. She weighed in at a whopping 8 pounds, which is one pound, six ounces over her birth weight. She's a great eater! It was cute to watch our doctor with her-- he is much gentler with her than the boys. I have never seen him apologize to a baby who got kind of fussy during an exam-- he's usually much more matter-of-fact, and he never called the boys sweetie.
The other night, we talked very seriously about having a 5th because it has been so easy to throw Dorothy into the mix. I mean, we discussed making the toy room into a kid bedroom-- we were for real. Then, the next morning, acting independently of each other, I gave all of my maternity clothes to a pregnant friend, and Ben scheduled a vasectomy. Ahhh, clarity.