I think:

  • I wonder if I smile in my sleep, too?
  • She definitely has my chin.
  • … and the rest of her is Paul
  • I wonder if my brother is sad he’s missing this?
  • She’s the cutest baby in the entire world.
  • Are her cheeks really bigger than other babies?
  • I wonder if her height will catch up to her weight.
  • I can’t believe I’m HER mother.
  • How did this beautiful thing come out of ME?
  • Please don’t wake up yet.
  • I wonder if she can giggle again, or if that was a cough.
  • She grows so fast, soon she’ll be out of these clothes, too.
  • It’s sad that I even love her pooping noise.
  • Please wake up soon, my right boob is bursting.
  • I honestly can’t believe this perfect baby is mine. Ours.
  • I wonder when I’m supposed to remove her newborn head supporter.
  • How lucky am I to be able to bring her to work with me?
  • I really hope the red marks on her face will fade with time, I’d hate for meaner kids to make fun of her.
  • I wonder if my grandma can see us now.
  • If Grandma can, I wonder if Paul’s dad can. Hello, Pete, are you proud?
  • I want another one.
  • I think she’ll be beautiful when she gets older.
  • We’re going to need a shotgun.