Grant is one week old today! The kids are adjusting and I can walk a little bit again. (Amen.)
Sam thinks the bouncy chair is the.best.toy.ever.
I think baby toes are super sweet. (His are super long.)
Baby yawns are a close second.
I just love the way Sammi stands on her tippy toes to peek into the bassinet.
She is looking particularly sweet these days. And big. Having a tiny baby makes her seem like a giant.
Grant is getting some neck control finally, so I let Jack have a turn holding him.
Sammi only cares that he has *ish! ish!* (Sammi speak for fish) on his clothes. (She is learning quite quickly to be soft with him and is doing an AMAZING job at adjusting to all of this.)
The three monkeys.
Welcome to week two baby!
*This baby totally has the concept of the witching hour ALL MIXED UP y'all. Instead of doing his fussing between 7 and 10 pm like my other two he is up from 3 am to 6 am every single night. Last night I was feeding him every 15 minutes for 3 hours. Oy vey. I hope this sorts out soon, that is a killer bad time to be awake. The other kids are up about 15 minutes after he finally falls asleep.