I have such a beautiful daughter. I wonder how she'll look when she grows older... I thought my curiosity would be satisfied when she was born, but now, having seen her grow and change in the last almost 3 weeks, I am more curious than ever. She's still beautiful...even more beautiful than when she was born, though I didn't imagine that was possible. How in the world could something so beautiful come out of my body? God is good.

We didn't get very much sleep last night. After going to bed with Rebekah at 10, I got up to pump when Joe joined us in bed at midnight. At 2AM, Rebekah and I were awake, and she was hungry. I fed her a little more then pumped again...Joe awoke while I was pumping. At 6AM, we were all wide awake again with a very hungry daughter. Joe fed her while I pumped once more. Hopefully my body will respond to all this extra demand by producing more milk for her little body. She's drinking so much...and growing so much.

Tonight Rebekah was really fussy but finally fell asleep on Daddy's chest while he watched "Kids Say the Darndest Things." I don't know how she managed to sleep there while he was practically rolling on the floor laughing, but somehow she did!