It's too bad we don't remember being newborns, a time when all we had to worry about was eating, sleeping, and pooping. Talk about having the good life! π€πΌπ©
Around the two week mark, most newborns go through a particularly fussy stage characterized by the 3 Cs: crankiness, clinginess, and crying. This is where Daniel was all day today. He constantly wanted to be held and nursed -- and protested quite a bit when this did not happen. What a set of lungs he has too! My boobs ache; they've worked hard today! π«π«π«
I neglected to mention the good news from the doctor yesterday -- Dan is already up to 7 lb, 3 oz (His birth weight was 6 lb, 7 oz!), and he has also grown 2.5 inches since birth too. ππΌππΌππΌ This means we no longer have to wake him up for middle of the night feedings. Score! My boobs were in so much pain overnight last night that I ended up pumping at 2 am. Ahhh, relief! Dan slept in over 4 hour segments, and the sleep felt amazing. Keep it up, little guy! π€π€π€
To add to our insanity, Will was also a total mess tonight. We have had house guests for over a month now, and I think it's finally catching up to him. We are all eager at this point to get into a new routine for the four of us, which will happen beginning on Monday morning. Woohoo! We can't wait.πππ
Because I am such a crazy person, I have another job interview tomorrow. I think I should have Dan attached to my boob during it for dramatic effect. πππ
So, yes, life is crazy, and I'm reminded of the mantra: this too shall pass. It did with Will, and it will with Dan. We have much more confidence this time around, and I am beyond blessed to have such an active, amazing partner by my side. πππ
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