Helping Brother get his Binky.
I LOVE this one, even though it is a little blurry.
Eating Mickey Mouse gummies after a tough morning of...playing outside.
I wanna eat that widdle chin! NUMnumnumnum...
My guys checking each other out.
Mommy-eye view. Delicious.
Grampa, Calum, and Maddie's hair.
Again, I say: NUMnumnumnum...

Momma's boy!

Full tummy and getting ready for bed.

Everything is going pretty good so far. He's a good eater, a very good pooper ~ the diaper pail is already full, and he doesn't fuss much except when he's wet or hungry. And sleep??? He naps well through the day and ~~~ sleeps from about 2am until 7:30 or 8am! It. Is. Amazing. He is such a great baby and Maddie has been a wonderful big sister. I am very proud of her. It's hard having to deal with a new baby and a new house, all while dealing with the woes of being 2 1/2. And, while I've been kicked, hit, bitten, and head butted, she's so gentle with him. When he started crying at the hospital, she yelled for us to "Get him his Binky!". She pets his head and tickles his feet. She's getting over a cold so I'm hesitant to let her hold him just yet (no coughs or sneezes on the newborn, please), but I'm excited for her to be able to hold him ~ and for me to get photos of it.
So, we are doing pretty good so far. I'm hoping that the next few weeks of healing go by quickly so that I can pick up and cuddle my Maddie again. I'm even looking forward to doing housework, if that makes any sense. Maybe this vicodin is making me loopy?
Hope you all are doing well. Time for me to get back to my little family. :)
xoxo


















