My little fox. How has it been a whole month? The sound of your first cry is still ringing in my ears.
For so long I only knew you by your kicks and hiccups. But now the little dimple in your chin and the puppy sounds you make in your sleep are a part of me. I know you so well.
You're beginning to shake off the "newborn coma" and stare intensely at the world around you. Taking quick little baby breaths as you soak it all in.
I think I might be addicted to babies...or maybe I'm just addicted to you. Either way, I'm head over heels.
Happy one month of life, my dear one.
My whole heart,