A few weeks ago, Little Alba turned a month old - still so new and tiny, but a precious soul that seems like she's been here all along. Her thighs are quickly chunking up, as are her cheeks, and this mama can't get enough! The days are long and my time is stretched thin, but we are having such a wonderful time just figuring each other out. When evening hits, the tummy troubles begin and we rock and sing to make the gas bubbles go away. Once you've finally fallen asleep, you'll remain that way for the remainder of the night and we'll feed again once the day breaks. You are alert and learning, constantly filling our hearts with more love than we ever imagined.