Luke has dubbed this her little piggy suit. Note the ears. And that is her doll, christened "Alien Rosie," also by Luke, who wanted to name Sylvie "Rosie" so badly he called her that for at least two or three days after we brought her home from the hospital.
And some more photos, especially for Gramma, to whom we all send big, sloppy, drooly kisses and extra-squeezy hugs today. Click on any of the photos to enlarge them. See if you can get a glimpse of the second-longest eyelashes in the world.
She's the cutest baby ever! Seriously. Don't tell my kids I said that.
Posted by: Perfectly Disgraceful | August 28, 2009 at 06:16 PM
Too cute! I love those pics.
Posted by: Susan (Chicken Spaghetti) | August 28, 2009 at 10:43 PM
Aww, she's delicious!
Posted by: daysgoby | August 29, 2009 at 03:26 PM
She is so gorgeous.
And this: ". I love my baby, more desperately every day, but I haven't had that kind of immediate reaction to either of my newborns -- the line that resonates most for me in Roiphe's piece is "I also recognize that if you had a newborn every day of your life you would die." As the babies have gotten older and easier, I personally have found it easier to fall in love with them. In the beginning, the predominant feelings, for me, were anxiety and fear."
Thank you.
Posted by: Kerry | September 09, 2009 at 12:10 PM
So I've been away tending my own babe for a while and found it impossible to keep up much blogging or reading, and here I return to find you with your new one! She is adorable, and my, those ARE good eyelashes, lucky girl.
congratulations, Steph.
Posted by: kittenpie | September 09, 2009 at 01:42 PM
Thanks you guys. You're the best.
Posted by: Steph | September 11, 2009 at 03:58 PM
may i chew on her, just an eensy tiny bit? Yum.
Posted by: babelbabe | September 12, 2009 at 02:12 PM