StellaJo

Self-head-shot from above

My precious. The baby, not the china

Trying a new sling

Under the first mobile

Reading/nursing time

Is this how boys are made?

Mother and daughter

The hand that holds

Rubber spine

Taking a bath

On the library desk

Our little angel

Eyelashes

Lips

Palm lines

Munkásököl

Nursing at the workplace

With (freshly registered nurse) Rachel

I realized lat in the day that we did not take any photos today. So I grabbed one on our way home from the doctor’s. She didn’t like to be put in the car-seat as you can see. But once we’re on the road she is fine.

BTW: She is 11 pounds and 15 ounces. (5.41 kg)

All legs

First day at the office

Suspicious

We’ve got wings

Couching with Granya Jaen

Late night

On Apu

In blue

Smile

Content

Worry

Drowsy

Yawn

Big yawn

As part of the Erev Shabbat service on Friday July 25 we had a baby naming ceremony. Being Shabbat we did not take pictures, but I can share some of the words that have been spoken.

Granya Jaen recited the poem she wrote for the occasion,

Thank you Creator of All
The Love that is us
For this little girl
That you’ve placed in our trust

Please provide us with foresight
To help show her the way
That is worthy of all.
That we’re blessed with today.

She begins now with Family
And friends and thanksgiving
To hopefully honor our past one’s
And the future ones living

Your grandmother’s blessing
To Chava Shoshana- Stella Jozefin
A welcome you among us
A happy little being.

Granddad Rick read a poem by e. e. cummings,

we can never be born enough.
we are human beings for whom birth is a supremely welcome mystery.
the mystery of growing, the mystery which happens only
and whenever we are faithful to ourselves.
life for eternal us is now.

Anya read a poem by Rabbi Judith Shanks, as adapted by Rabbi Maggie Wenig,

Poem of Thanksgiving

With all my heart, with all my soul, with all my might
I thank You, G-d, for the gift of this wonderful child.
I thank You, for a healthy pregnancy, a safe delivery and a speedy recovery.

With all my heart, with all my soul, with all my might
I pray for the continued health of this child.
I pray for her to b strong in mind and body,
To grow steadily and sturdily in a home filled with joy.
I pray for her to become a person who greets the world
With passion, courage, humility, humor and patience.

With all my heart, with all my soul, with all my might
I pray for G-d to watch over me and my family.
I pray for the ability to love and nurture this child
To provide for her and to educate her,
To understand her and to allow her the freedom to grow.

I, Gabor, spoke a few words without notes. As far as I can recall this is what I said.

As you just heard we named our daughter Chava Shoshana. The names honor our grandparents as my maternal grandmother’s name was Eva and my maternal grandmother’s name Zsuzsanna. The names Chava and Shoshana are the Hebrew versions of these names. Anya’s maternal grandmother was called Josephine. I hope to transfer the emotional, mental and spiritual love my grandmothers cherished me with. I hope Chavah Shoshana will reciprocate this love to others and will be an instrument in making the word a better place.

With Granya Jaen from the left…

… from the right…

… and in her hands.