Wintery Newborn Snuggles

It started out a very cold day with a forecast of snow later on. As I drove by the icy Susquehanna River and through the snow-covered trees further down, I marveled at the beauty of God’s changing seasons. Wouldn’t it be difficult to anticipate the spring without the sting of winter’s cold? So it is in life also. Pregnancy and birth can bring “stings”. But how rewarding after the wait is the new life of a baby!

There’s such beauty in the transition from two to three.

Soft peach fuzz on the fattening arms.