I am just loving this little man. He is so wonderful. He really loves to be mugged on and I am more than happy to oblige.
I feel so lucky. The first couple weeks of Baby Brother’s life have been pretty wonderful. Sofí does well around him and he seems to fit right in. I used to worry that my heart couldn’t love again the way it has loved for my baby girl, but I have learned that my heart has just as much love to give to my little guy.
Recovery. Wow. Completely different this time around. It has been so shockingly smooth and practically painless. I know, not fair.
Speaking of not fair…lots of people ask us how he’s sleeping and eating. He sleeps great (wakes up once or twice to eat in the night) and has been a great eater since the start. I’d like to think this is my reward for the whole “being-pregnant-for-forever.”
Now excuse me while I go find some wood to knock on.
ps. I will be posting the birth story when I get the time. Hopefully sooner rather than later.
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