Little miss Kenley is twelve weeks old today!
She is seriously getting bigger and bigger every day.
Maybe it’s because we don’t see her all day every day,
but I swear she looks different from when we leave her in the morning
and when we pick her up at night.

Speaking of, week two of work/daycare has been going
considerably better than week one.
At least for me.
I don’t think Kenley really cares that she’s in daycare all day.
The teachers say she is very good for them,
which makes it so much easier on us knowing she’s not screaming her head off.
Excuse me while I knock on wood.

She’s been doing really well with taking bottles during the day
and we’ve noticed she’s been spitting up less,
so that’s a good thing too.
Until this morning at least, but that’s a whole different story,
and required me to put in a load of laundry before work.
Talk about multi-tasking!

Getting Kenley to go to sleep, either for a nap or for the night,
usually requires a lot of rocking, sshh-ing, or swinging.
So you can imagine my surprise when I looked over tonight
at the play mat and saw this…

Passed. out. cold.
Daycare really is taking a lot out of her.