Rebecca and I were just talking the other day about how we are thankful Avery is such a good baby. Nothing against our sweet Taylor bug, but she wasn't the easiest baby to take care of in the first several months. Rebecca and I recalled night after night of "shift work" trying to share the burden (although I will admit Rebecca endured most of it) of trying to sooth a baby that decided sleeping at 2 AM wasn't a great idea.
Avery, on the other hand, only gets out of sorts when she is getting clothes put on or getting in her carseat or . . . now that I come to think of it, really any time you are messing with her. She is perfectly content in just about every situation. Here are some pictures of Avery in her first two months of life.
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