We are nearing the end of a long winter. It has felt longer than most partly because it has been colder than most winters and partly because of the newborn factor. Simply put, we've been cooped up in our house too long because I was too sleep deprived to organize any out-of-the-house excursion, even those of the indoor variety. But despite our collective angst about cabin fever, we are all in agreement on one thing: we love little Miriam.
So here's a smattering of pictures from the last couple months of the wee babe. There's no particular rhyme or reason... we have been rather inconsistent in pulling out the camera. But I have a sneaking suspicion my grandmother in Oregon (who may be one of the few people still checking my sparsely posted blog) may want to see what the little one is looking like since they met at Christmas. So here's to the most-kissed person in the house!
