Both of us were just perfect and healthy as can be.
The only thing worth reporting is little man's weight... drum roll please...
13lbs, 6oz.
Heehee. My big little guy!
He ALWAYS has that right hand by his face! Just like while he was being born...
"Whatchoo looking at?"
Yes, that is my nursing bra. But the way he's looking up at me is too precious not to share!
Don't you just want to kiss those little piggies?
this was kind of cute tonight...
Sam was asleep in his crib, in our room. Lucy tells us she is going to bed, in our room.
I hear lots of talking on the baby monitor, and figure she is probably playing with her dolls while she goes to sleep.
Then I go in later to check on them, and find this
She had gotten the teddy bear that she bought Sam while I was pregnant, and put it into bed with him. And apparently had talked to him a bit as well. Awwww...
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