Introducing Libby Renee

This little love bug came into our lives on Feb. 3, 2015, just minutes after midnight, saving her from sharing a birthday with the only holiday I know of that celebrates a rodent. This was a close call, as my mom threatened multiple times to nickname Lib "Punxsutawney Phyllis" should she be born on the day otherwise dedicated to determining whether Groundhog Phil sees his shadow. Though her timing turned out to be perfect, Libby's arrival into this world was a tad more dramatic than anticipated, and I can't wait to tell you all about it. But for now, as we adjust to our new normal, here are just a few photos of her doing her thing, which these days involves nothing more than being absurdly adorable.