Three Weeks!

Three weeks ago, I had a baby. When I think about it, it kind of blows my mind. While I do remember life without a baby, I will say that I'm loving life with a baby. Week three has had it's surprises. We've officially entered the stage of spit-up, and more than just a little dribble out of the mouth. Gross. I think I'd change a thousand dirty diapers then deal with spit up. It really grosses me out. But I'm sure, like other things, it won't phase me after a while.While he still sleeps most of the time, Calvin's wakeful periods are becoming a bit longer, and thus a little fussier, but we're managing. Everyone has said that the first 6 weeks are all about survival. We're half way through and still surviving, so I think that deserves a high 5.

Lydia shared with us her newborn photos of Calvin she took. I think he was 5 days old when she took these. It's crazy how much different he looks already.

Happy Three Weeks Calvin!