Go ahead, poop on that carpet!

Where is my sweet Molly and who is this fussy impostor?! She still sleeps pretty well at night -- for 3 or 4 hours at a stretch -- but it's a restless sleep full of grunting, squirming, and squealing. I keep getting up thinking she needs to be held, changed, or fed, only to find out she needs none of the 3. Maybe it's gas? Who knows...I may put a call in to the pediatrician though just to get a little advice. I feel like such a rookie!!

The low point was definitely yesterday when I was changing her diaper and she decided to poop all over me, the changing table, and her lovely purple Pottery Barn carpet. Nice. Luckily my mom was there to help instruct me on how to get green stains out of a lavender rug. How do moms know all these things?? And when will I know them too?

Here are some new pics from Molly's 3rd week: 

Molly meets Auntie Dana and Uncle Alan

Quality time with dad

Molly meets Aunt Maggie

 Hanging out on her new Winnie the Pooh quilt -- hand stitched by Great Grandma Janet

So big!

Hi Whistler!

Out to lunch with Jacob and Marnie

This is the face that haunts my dreams

Now we're happy, or at least out of it :)