Our new little Poppy is a month old. So fast.
Being a momma of four has proven to be less terrifying than I first thought.
There is much laughter.
And sometimes they cry.
All at the same time.
But tears dry quickly and never stain, and life keeps chugging along.
Trying to soak it all in.
Pretty soon, this...
...turns into this.
Which will, of course, turn into...
...this. Holding on for dear life.