4 Wks old but not quite a month LOL

So 4 wks ago tomorrow my little angel was born. To me 4 weeks means she is a month old but her Grandma reminded me that she won't really be a month old until Moday the 28th...  I don't know if I  am ready for her to be a month old already. So much has happened that the time literally flew away. She has only been home for 10 days and that seems like it should somehow be how old she is. It's crazy or I am, either way...

Bailey hasn't been feeling well the last 2 days and has some symptoms that say she has a cold and others that look like formula intolerance or maybe mild colic. I don't know so we are going to visit the pediatrician tomorrow just to make sure everything is okay. I don't want to be the crazy mom that takes her in for every sneeze, but I also don't want to make her suffer any longer than she has to if she is sick... If it's nothing than good deal and I can claim inexperience lol. If it's something, then hopefully they can help her feel better.

She is growing very quickly. Her closed hands can almost go completely around my index finger now. It's kinda funny how her tiny tiny hand looks so big... Her little feet are also growing quickly and don't fit into the feet of newborn sleepers and the rest of her is starting to fit into that size.

She met Draco our Bearded Dragon, (she wasn't allowed to touch him) they seemed fascinated by each other. It's so cool to watch her discover new things. I didn't realize she would be actively discovering new things so young. I guess I just expected her to passively lay around and look at things... She just amazes me every day. I am still in awe that we have her, let alone all the cool things she does as she discovers her world.

I  am just so grateful for her and every minute I get to be around her. She is truly the greatest gift that God has bestowed upon us. I know I have said that a lot lately but the amazement just stays with me and is renewed every time I look at her sweet face... Honestly I hope this amazement never goes away. It means she is growing in every way and that she is fighting and winning against a crappy  diagnosis and most importantly, that I haven't forgotten what we went through to get her here and how faithfully God answers prayers when we never stop believing.