Dear Sydney,
I never got around to writing about your day yesterday- sorry 'bout that! We had a busy day so I was never able to find the time to sit down and write. I enjoy writing so I missed doing it as much as you miss reading it! Yesterday you got to spend a lot of time with your Dad. He came home after class so he could watch you as I went to the temple. And then you spent more time together while I was at a relief society activity. Then we all three went and cleaned the seminary building. Yes, Syd, we pay the bills by cleaning a building and grading papers for a teacher at BYUI. It's very comical.
Today you go in for your weight check. I'll be curious to see if you hit our goal of 8 lbs. 12 oz. Later on tonight your Aunt Heather and her family will be stopping by to see us. They are on their way to a family reunion in Yellowstone so they wanted to come say hello. We are so excited. All of your cousins on the Hessing side of the family call you "Cindy" because the little ones have a hard time pronouncing "Sydney". So I think it has just rubbed off on everyone to call you Cindy. I think its pretty cute.
I wanted to put up some pictures that a man in our ward took of you. You weren't even a week old yet. The photographer's name is Brandon Bishop. If someone is ever in need of a good photographer, look him up! You won't be disappointed. He did such a great job and you are just too cute! You have grown so much...well kind of.











And here you are this morning. You are falling asleep so you look a little drunk...but that very well may be because of your medicine. Who knows!





I love you! Love, Mom