Two weeks

Our sweet little Lu is two weeks old. These two weeks have passed in a happy, hazy blur. My days and nights are full of diapers and bottles and kisses and this sweet face. She is such a good baby. Even at 2 in the morning she is a dreamy little thing. I wake up to tiny noises, rarely a cry. And then she snuggles in, drinks her bottle and falls asleep again. Like I said, dreamy. During the day she wakes and snoozes as we all take turns holding her. She even smiles when I kiss her squishy cheeks. That's my favorite. What did we do before she was here? I can barely remember.