Welcome to :
From Zaza’s Heart
This is where I get to pour out the love and joy I feel as I watch my sweet grandson, Noah, grow before my eyes. From the tiniest yawns to the loudest belly laughs, these are the moments I never want to forget.
Here, you’ll find pictures, videos, and stories straight from my heart, his milestones, our memories, and all the messy and divine moments in between.
Love always, Zaza (Michele)
From ZaZa's Heart
From Zaza’s Heart : Baby Noah Update
Our little firecracker had his FIRST 4th of July and let me tell you he stole the whole dang show
Not with fireworks … but with that melt your heart smile , his nonstop baby babble , and some serious wiggle moves
Noah’s new stats:
Rolling over like a pro
Skipping bottles “No thanks, I’m busy gotta talk to the ceiling fan and all the angels around me”
Thinks the living room is Coachella for babies
Sleep? Never heard of her. He’s too busy loving life
His vibe? Pure Sun Card energy from the tarot deck joy, warmth, and new adventures every single day
He reminds us all to stay curious, stay happy, and always find the fun in every corner of the house.
And oh, sweet Noah—if hearts could roar, Zaza's would echo with pride. Watching you fight with such fierce grace, I see not just a grandson, but a miracle in motion. Every breath you take is a prayer answered, every tiny grip of your hand wraps around my soul.
Saying my prayers and sweet whispers to the stars, moon, and sun about you, and they seem to shine, illuminate, and warm a little brighter and warmer. To me, you’re not just brave—you’re proof magic exists.
“You Were Never Alone” Noah, From the moment we knew you were coming,“You Were Never Alone” Noah, From the moment we knew you were coming, we prayed for you. And when you arrived so tiny, so perfect, so strong, our world shifted. You were placed under glowing lights, wires gently taped to your body, and monitors humming around you… but all I saw was light. Your light. Those first days in the NICU were hard. We took turns your mama, your daddy, and me making sure you were never alone. Every breath, every tiny bottle, every sleepy blink we were right there. I watched your mama feed you your first bottle, tears in her eyes and courage in her arms. You may not remember it, but I will never forget it. Not one second. Even then, I knew you were here for something beautiful. You were fighting from day one—and sweetheart, you were winning.
Love always, Zaza
