After the 1st month was probably the worst time i had with Velle.
I had trouble taking her by myself without much sleep,
baby had to return to work and i think i suffer from baby blues.
My fatiqueness just accumulate each day,
and i had this fear she will die in my care.
*not that i kill her, but i did not take care of her well*
My reward came quickly as she flashes her 1st social smile generously at 7th week.
She loves my high pitch voice, teasing her to smile.
She love it when we carry her upright,
so she can see her surroundings
* i know her eyesight isnt good yet*
