Six Weeks Already!

Eli is already seven weeks old, my has the time flown by. He can now recognize his mom and dad and he is full of smiles; usually at 4 a.m. When Eli was only three weeks old, he could identify Daddy’s voice. One day, Daddy came home from classes when I was talking upstairs with Grandma M. Eli heard his Daddy’s voice and he started fussing to be held by his Daddy.
My love for Eli grows stronger every day. At about six weeks, I went upstairs to visit with Grandma and couldn’t find her. We sat down in a rocking chair and I sang him primary songs. He looked at me so intently as I was singing “I’m trying to be like Jesus.” I felt the spirit whisper to me “It is your responsibility to teach this little one about Jesus.” I realized at that point how important motherhood is. When I finished the song, he smiled at me.
Eli Loves his Daddy. It’s no wonder because when he was about two weeks old, Daddy saved his life. I was upstairs in G&G taking a bath and Daddy took Eli upstairs to nurse. When he was finished, Daddy went downstairs and slipped on the stairs. Daddy didn’t try to catch his fall at all because he was holding Eli; he just went straight down and took the brunt of the fall. Eli stayed asleep the entire time.
Eli loves his Mommy as well. At about five weeks, on a Sunday morning, Eli was sleeping with Daddy after a long night. I turned over in my sleep and Eli flashed a beautiful smile.

Intense Baby

Grandma loves the way Eli looks at her.  He is so focused and intense.  He has always been intense, even at birth.  He came out that way and from the minute he looked at me, I knew he was real and he was mine.  I am intense too, that must be why.

Eli's First Smile.

This is Eli's first smile. I am glad that I could get it on camera. The unfortunate thing is that he has purple lips from a medicine to prevent thrush. He is still cute.