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4 month check-up

 We went in for Paisley's 4 month check-up today which is hard to believe!  HOW can my tiny new baby be 4 months old already????   This is her 1/3 birthday.  :) 
I hate to brag- but that is one adorable baby!  :)
We don't really have any great pictures together, but this one is close...
 Paisley weighed 12 pounds, 5 ounces and is 24.5 inches long.  She's between the 25-50% now which is a little lower than she has been, but the pediatrician isn't concerned.  She said some babies start off a little bigger than their genetics planned for and then they seem to taper off into the range they belong.  Otherwise, everything is perfect and she's still eating like a horse!

Playing with her chi-chi, Tinkerbell.
Hard to imagine life without this little princess.  This has been such a learning process and I'm finally in the position that I feel like I'm in control (or so she lets me believe).  Good bye restful nights, naps, long baths, and clean clothes.  Hello spit up, poopy diapers, sleepless nights, and breastpumps.  I wouldn't trade any of it!

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  1. She is adorable! I am glad her appointment went well. Her outfit in the first couple of outfits is sooo cute!

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  2. She's so gorgeous!!! It's amazing how much you learn in such a short amount of time!

    Sofia is HUGE! We think she's at least 17 pounds! She goes for her 4 month next week.

    Love the pictures! Keep them coming!!

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  3. Love her little outfit. She looks so adorable!!!

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  4. Here from ICLW...what a beautiful little girl you have! And I really love that name...Congratulations on a great addition...:)

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  5. She is so darn cute! We also have SO many pictures of Jax and very few of US with Jax! He will look back and think he was raised by cameras...lol! Glad to hear she is doing so well.

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  6. You should definitely be bragging, she is just TOO adorable! :) Yay for a great 1/3 birthday and doc appointment!

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  7. She's such a pretty little gal! :)

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