Four weeks old. It’s the same outfit she wore for her one week portrait. You can tell she has chunked up in her legs, stretched her feet out (or grown a half inch taller) and developed more rolls in her arms. And her face looks a bit fuller, eyes more alert.

This time drags by, feels monotonous, but I have to remember it will pass and she will someday not mostly cry when awake, she will consent to sit down and allow me to eat a hot meal, and wow look at my Freya — Audrey will someday run up and down the hallway, laughing. I love the sound of that so much.