So our little guy is 2.5 weeks old. What the heck?! I hate how fast time goes when you want it to go slowly, and how slowly it goes when you want it to go fast. When I was pregnant, I couldn't wait to hold this sweet baby in my arms, and now that I want time to stand still so I can soak up every ounce of this perfect child's newborn days, it's whizzing right by.
He is still an amazing baby. I can't get over it. He's gaining weight much faster than the other two (he's 9lbs, 8 oz now), still wakes up only twice a night (with the occasional once-only waking) and only cries when he's gassy or hungry. He loves the car, loves being held, loves having his head rubbed and even loves the bath.
Our sweet friends threw us a Baby-Q to celebrate his arrival (in lieu of a typical baby shower) and it was a ridiculous amount of fun!
My mom hit the road early this morning so I will be officially on my own with THREE(!!) kids starting Monday. Eek! Someone tell me I'll survive!
You will absolutely survive! You're doing great and it sounds like you've got a pretty agreeable baby on your hands! Yay!
ReplyDeleteWhat a cute party!! What a great friend you have to throw it for you! How blessed you are. (PS: Landon is cuter and cuter in every picture!)
ReplyDeleteYou'll do fantastic holding down the fort on your own! Let me know when you are ready to venture out. I'd love to have you anytime :)
ReplyDeleteThose three kiddos are in wonderful hands guided by an amazing heavenly father who entrusted them to you. Love you sweet friend!!
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