Six months. Half a year. One glorious and sleep-deficient day after another.
On July 17th, 2007, at 11 pm Central Time in a hospital on the North Side of Chicago founded by a mysterious and secretive sect of powerful men, our daughter was birthed. The following is a snapshot (or several) really, of just our amazement at how cute she had been and has been, of how her little face (and big smile) and body is continually changing.
I’ll stop talking now and let you dwell, or just enjoy Six Months in the Life of Jocelyn Carissa.
And after you’ve viewed that a million times, you can catch this pretender.
See? He doesn’t change nearly as much nor is he anywhere near as cute. But blah, blah, blah, guess who gets all the attention and the Simpsons Movie spotlight?
Speaking of Lego’s: