I have to hurry here....the hospital is now rationing my access to the internet. Damn you, Obamacare!! I can't tell if this restriction applies to everyone or just me. One of you little sensi-pots out there probably called and complained about my posts. I can't help it if I hit the jackpot and married a woman who births a large-headed baby and then hours later makes sure I have a toasty blanket covering me while I sleep (that, by the way, actually happened. So blame her for my sleep cocoon, you haters).
Here are some pictures of Cecilia; since her initial look around, she has closed her eyes in an attempt to block out the ugliness of this world. Or maybe she hates beige Formica-- there is a lot of that here. Apparently prying open your daughter's eyes for a photo op is "taboo parental behavior" yet they poke and prod her in hope of protecting her against diseases which sound like they were lifted from a Jane Austen novel. Should she really be vaccinated against getting "the vapors"? OK I have to run, Molly's mac and cheese lunch just came in and I am feeling a bit peckish.
Love from cell block 8!
PS what is UP with her feet? They look like hell and she hasn't even walked on them yet. Would it kill her to get some lotion and some pumice stone action on those dogs?
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She is adorable, but really? An alcohol monitoring ankle bracelet already? I know she is my niece, so there might be a tendency to mimic her Aunt Colleen, but seriously, she may have a problem.
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