Posting this sneak peek so I quit bugging bebesbymcco for the entire gallery. At this rate, she may never photograph me again. . I can’t believe this little baby is MY daughter. Like, she grew in MY belly. And, she is calm & mellow & doesn’t cry or scream? (I better not be jinxing myself). And, she sleeps! (Again, better not be jinxing myself). She’s 100x more mature than me. I don’t have the patience she has at 3 weeks old and I’m 34. I don’t know whether to be proud or embarrassed to have a daughter who’s way cooler & more popular than me. . Right now, I’m doing my best to enjoy these quiet moments, knowing very well that if she’s this good, this young, her teenager (or three-nager) years are about to be one wild ride. . Being less than a month into my ‘mom-journey’ I don’t feel I’ve earned the right to offer up advice, but I’ll say one thing that’s been true for me: The moment your child is born, everything you do becomes heavier. People would say “just wait until you have your baby...