Eva has had a stomach bug for three out of the last four weeks. It doesn't seem to be contagious but it's really affecting her temperament. My happy, confidant, active baby is now super clingy and won't let me put her down at all. She went through a daddy stage when we were in Omaha but now it's all about "mom, mom, mom..." I look forward to when she's feeling better again. We also think she's breaking through molars.
With all of Eva's GI trouble, she has lost a lot of weight. No more chubby cheeks on this babe anymore. I'm in mourning. So, this post is an Ode to those darling kissable chunky little cheeks. I certainly got my share of kisses but this is case in point that you can never get enough. Sigh...
