On Saturday, my daughter turned two weeks old... or negative four weeks, since she was born six weeks early. Her due date was March 28, but she had other ideas about how her entrance into the world should go down. As hard as they tried to stop my labor on February 13, Paloma was born on Valentine's Day three hours after I was re-admitted into the hospital. When she was born, her head was so tiny... I can't imagine how tough pushing a full-term baby into the world must be. At her first appointment with the pediatrician, we found out that she now weighs almost five pounds. When she gets there, I plan to celebrate!