She is doing great.
16 1/2 pounds
25 3/4 inches
I started this blog in the summer of 2007
mostly to keep my Mom updated on our family's
life 3,000 miles away from her in Vegas.
She looked forward to these updates and I know she checked
the blog constantly for what she called her
"DBP" or "daily baby pics"

When she fell ill three years ago
and needed a heart valve replacement
I immediately began to think about moving
back East to be closer to her.
The years I was in the desert I came back twice a year
and we spoke on the phone about every other day
but that was not enough for me.
We moved back a month after Ella was born.

Mom was over the moon with excitement
to be a mere few hours away
from James and her "Lulu" as she called Ella.
In the months since moving back
we visited almost every month
and for a week in November I brought her
and my sister down to Connecticut to watch the kids
while I went off on a work trip.
I am so thankful that she had that time with them.
Now that she is gone
these little milestones are bittersweet for me.
I love that my children are thriving, healthy and content.
And I know I shouldn't be sad
that she can't see them in person,
or check in on the blog for her "DBP"
especially since I know she can check in on them
whenever she wants
from her special place in Heaven.
But I am a little sad, still.
And I guess I will be for a while--perhaps always.
16 1/2 pounds
25 3/4 inches
I started this blog in the summer of 2007
mostly to keep my Mom updated on our family's
life 3,000 miles away from her in Vegas.
She looked forward to these updates and I know she checked
the blog constantly for what she called her
"DBP" or "daily baby pics"

When she fell ill three years ago
and needed a heart valve replacement
I immediately began to think about moving
back East to be closer to her.
The years I was in the desert I came back twice a year
and we spoke on the phone about every other day
but that was not enough for me.
We moved back a month after Ella was born.
Mom was over the moon with excitement
to be a mere few hours away
from James and her "Lulu" as she called Ella.
In the months since moving back
we visited almost every month
and for a week in November I brought her
and my sister down to Connecticut to watch the kids
while I went off on a work trip.
I am so thankful that she had that time with them.
Now that she is gone
these little milestones are bittersweet for me.
I love that my children are thriving, healthy and content.
And I know I shouldn't be sad
that she can't see them in person,
or check in on the blog for her "DBP"
especially since I know she can check in on them
whenever she wants
from her special place in Heaven.
And I guess I will be for a while--perhaps always.