My oldest daughter is 16. It seems like only yesterday that my she was a baby, then a toddler, and then the mother hen to my son when he came along. It’s so hard to believe that those days for her are long gone.
But every now and then, I replay in my head some of my favorite memories of when she was a little girl. So I thought that I would share some of my favorites, and as my memory serves me.. I may add more posts to this.
Yes, this gorgeous yellowish looking baby is my oldest at 24 hours old. She was jaundiced at birth, as you can tell by her photo.
Thankfully, as my Mom was a retired RN, they allowed me to bring her home. Her first 72 hours consisted of spending her days in her infant car seat propped in our picture window at home. She was soaking up the rays of the sun to bring her bilirubin levels back to normal.
I know, you’re scratching your heads, right? Well, back in the “old days” babies with high bilirubin levels had to spend their days in the hospital under a bilirubin lamp. That would have meant days extra in the hospital, and apart from her coloring.. there was nothing wrong with her. I didn’t want to leave her in the hospital, and thankfully we didn’t have to. We called her our “flower child”, our little petunia. LOL We’d put her in the window to sun her… take her out to bathe her and feed her to make her grow.
Fast forward a few months, my formerly 5 lb 12 oz princess grew into my little chunka monk.
I have lots of stories about what this little “monster” has said and done, but I think I’ll leave those for another time.
I will be compiling a list of the family’s favorite memories, so that I can share them here. This will be my “gift” to my girl. LOL
I’m sure she’ll be EVER so pleased. We ALL know how teenagers get when they’re “EXPOSED”.
Till our next story, my Petunia, I love you always.