Waking up is hard to do...

Maggie was three weeks old this past Friday.  She celebrated by letting Annie sleep in.  Her sleeping habit continued through the evening:

Another "hands up!" pose from Mag-pie. :)

 

Sunny was feeling left out...

Saturday was another bath day.  The day's lesson in bathtime was to expect the unexpected.  We had seen the random pee without warning before, so we werent' surprised when that happened.  We had just finished bathing Maggie, and after the tumultuous event, she had finally settled down in the towel while I was holding her.  Then, out of the blue, with my hand holding her butt, she pooped!  It was not the most pleasant experience, considering I immediately had to change my shirt & wash my hands, after dealing with rinsing out the towel, of course. 

Saturday night, Maggie was, once again, in rare form.  She woke up about every hour & a half.  This obviously made it hard for us to wake up on Sunday.  I woke up before the ladies did, however:

Maggie asleep on my "chicken legs," as Annie puts it. 

Mommy & Mag-pie sleeping together, complete with Maggie's signature "life is tough" pose.

I had to run some errands, but while I was gone, Gigi came by for a quick visit:

This is Maggie's version of "Le Tigra." 

All you Zoolander fans out there know what I'm talking about! :)

Sunday evening, we took our first outing with Maggie.  It was her cousin's, Mary's, birthday.  The outing wasn't very far, since the party was at the great-grandparents, who live down the road, but it was still the first outing, nonetheless. 

Here are a few of the photos from the party:

Sleepy Maggie and beautiful Mommy. :)

Hopefully tonight will allow us a bit more sleep.  Wish us luck!