I’m in stunned disbelief that this blissful first month is over already. One month in the air, one month of baby smell, one month of newness.

We are so blessed by Mira’s beautiful presence. Siblings are doting, Daddy is charmed, I find my heart more and more entwined with that of this precious little one.

This precious little one with sweet snores, baby acne and peach fuzz all in the most perfect package.

(Just in case anyone is concerned by Mira’s sleep position rest assured I was by her side while she slept and her tummy snooze was merely a result of moving her out of my arms.)

Two beautiful weeks with our sweet bundle.

Two beautiful weeks during which we found the perfect name for our Mira Jane Emi (pronounced Meera).

Two beautiful weeks of counting fingers, toes and dimples.

Two beautiful weeks of baby snores.

Two beautiful weeks of gassy smiles.

Two beautiful weeks of doting siblings.

Two beautiful weeks of baby fuzz.

Two beautiful weeks.

One week…

…of nibbly toes

…of tiny fists

…of stacked chins

…of skin so soft

…of pouty lips

…of pinchable cheeks

…of sweet slumbers.

One week of baby bliss.

We’ve welcomed a new little jay into our home.

A sweet little sister born at home with daddy’s help on August 7th.

I’m hoping to be back later this week to share our story – and perhaps even a name.

Until then we are basking in the joy of new life.