My sweet love,
This morning you woke up so early. I didn’t think I had the energy to even function. Your father was on his way to work at 5:30 A.M. and I asked him to unswaddle you, because you were so anxious to wake up and see the world. I was thinking, “How is she up right now? I fed her an hour and a half ago.” Just as I was thinking that your smile caught my eyes. Your beautiful smile could have said a million things, but i’ll name a few: good morning, I love you, I missed you, and let’s play. Your smile and play kicks melt my heart. Even though waking up at 5:30 isn’t ideal, I’ll take it. You’re 9 weeks old and my everything. I love you, my sweet Lucy.